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Ondine
05:09
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I set my filigrees on paper
I watched my moonlit letters float
Where you slipped back into the water
Where you hid among the stones
Ondine belle nuit
Cast stars upon my heart
Ondine belle nuit
Drown me in your arms
I brought a heart for you to deliver
I brought a soul for you to own
But still you slipped back to the river
But still you hid among the stones
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Undertow
04:31
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The winter stars are bright
Captive in the night’s soft velvet wings
In the mirror of the ice
A curve and then a line
Then the glass bell rings
Tracings of the heart
A loop that never ends
Delicate as light
Could you join me here
Could you find a way
To melt the bones of the night
Feel the pull of the undertow
How it draws you down down downward
(See all, forget all, forgive all, can’t you?
See all, forget all, forgive all now)
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3. |
Surreal
06:11
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Our hands are just connected bones
Our voice is breath and now it's blown
It exists in the in-between
Where no one else but you believes
Doesn't capture anything that's real
It's surreal, so find a way
Our hearts are unconnected stones
Now a devil's here to bring us home
All that's left is the unrelief
Of the hate that's your belief
Doesn't capture anything that's real
It's surreal, so find a way
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Velveteen
04:13
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Layer upon layer
Smoke on chemtrails
Juniper and gin will thrill
Line by line
And time by time
They move in for the kill
Velveteen and perfect green
You bet like you believe in design
Gave your last hour to a plastic flower
A dead-hearted dollar store bride
Dream your life away
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Nebula
05:15
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In the heart of the black
An Aeon spins the years
From a spark in the veil
Until it finds us here
Everything you can dream
Will fold into nothing
A new sun descending
Over a world that's ending
And the stars of the Seven
They rise ahead
Like a crown in the night
For the silver dead
Everything we can dream
Will fall into nothing
A new sun descending
Over a world that's ending
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Octavian Winters San Francisco, California
Octavian Winters was born into the ghostly isolation of San Francisco in 2022, during the third winter of the pandemic. Octavian Winters weave their visceral and ethereal sound into a texture all its own – of stories once told but half-remembered, under a dusk of shadows and stars, in an abandoned city under the winter moon. ... more
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