The spell, the spell
How was it made?
As I fell asleep I heard them pray
Fruit out of season
Truth decayed
In a bed of acid
Is where it stayed but
I hid it where you'll never
I hid it where you'll never
The spell, the spell
How was it made?
Been locked in this room for 100 days
Skin turned yellow
Eyes turned grey
No doors or windows
No escape but
I hid it where you'll never
I hid it where you'll never
Find it
Spit or swallow
Throat so hollow
Take a bite and
Spit or swallow
The spell, the spell
How was it made?
Through crack in the wall
A tear in the maze
Gaurdians rush I fill my face
With ancient blood
Such a vial taste but
I hid it where you'll never
I hid it where you'll never
The spell, the spell
How was it made?
As I fell asleep I heard them pray
Fruit out of season
Truth decayed
In a bed of acid
Is where it stayed but
I hid it where you'll never
I hid it where you'll never
Find it
Spit or swallow
Throat so hollow
Better luck next time
Spit or swallow
An incredible release from one of the most prolific and talented musicians and songwriters of our time! The sonic range and narrative of this album brings 'The Parts I Dread' on repeat on my listening rotations and leaves openness to the possibilities on what is next for this artist! Harim Jung
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Subsonic Eye combines math rock, dream pop, and guitar sounds borrowed from post-rock for songs that whirl and flurry, but never quite settle. Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 15, 2023