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released February 12, 2016

Alex McDonnell (guitars, lead guitar, bass, piano, keyboards, vocals, drum programming)
Pat McDonnel (jazz flute)
Monika McDonnell (backing vocals on Simulation)

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Track Name: Simulation
Questioning all before me, suspecting simulation,
Do you feel that someone is authoring your life?
Writing everything down that you do and say.
Making you believe in a choice, when your decision is already made? She asks me would I like to see the world as it is? I am exposed to what lies beyond, I turn my back and run!
Does it seem real when you anticipate coincidence?
I‘m a guest in your world, impartial to your affairs.
I tear apart the wrapping of reality.
Trying to reach beyond the received.
Deluded though I'm not deceived!
She asks me would I like to see the world as it is? I am exposed to what lies beyond, I turn my back and run!
We're shielded in this simulation, from the hostile and alien. Would I crash and burn? And ignite words with constellations of cosmic applications?
(Nanananananana...)
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Track Name: Hell Haven
Days disappearing, slipping through my hands like sand, to return to the iron grip of that dreaded land, ambushed by an avalanche of frustration, will I continue to stand? She casts a spell that she knows all too well, so many secrets that she's loathe to tell. I have nothing to say, disaffected and walking away. This city's sour glare is focused on us, woe yeah, through its nocturnal gloom I feel its darkness pulse, oh yeah! Her incantations intended to sting like whip, on a soul of stone skin they ricochet impotent, to her song I am indifferent. In a blackhole I am dragged down, I drown in the tranquillity of an intoxicating sea of oblivion! This city's sour glare is focused on us, woe yeah, through its nocturnal gloom I feel its darkness pulse, woe yeah! For all its baleful vexations, pass through me must, I think I've got this sussed! Well I follow this road with a certain place in mind and now I'm here in time, yeah! This city's sour glare is focused on us, through its endless night I feel its darkness pulse, and for all its baleful vexations, pass through we must.
Track Name: Exile
I'm in Exile, I have wandered a thousand miles, I am the one who has seen too much, Exile is the name they give to me, change is an inevitability. The temporal shield entropy eroded, now so thin. Every grain is slipping away, no sooner than I knew, that this place so familiar receding out of view, as I sought experiences of lands anew. I'm in Exile, I have wandered a thousand miles, I am one who has seen too much, thoughts turn with ponderous pace to a land distant in time, visions of faraway places are my comfort crutch. Exile is the name they give to me, change is an inevitability, you can ride the wave or drown in it they say, but I'll be back one day. Banished because of their inflexible ways, the endless horizon is now where I roam, so solitary and sombre, sentiments of confusion I harbour, about this desperate amaranthine place you might call my home, I stand terrified on the cracks of a crumbling world. I'm in Exile, I have wandered a thousand miles, I am one who has seen too much, thoughts turn with ponderous pace to a land distant in time, looking back and forth, displaced for all that I'm worth.
Track Name: Gorgon of Zola
Without empathy, entertained by cruelty, trying to enjoy a life forever empty. A charlatan of contradictions, a pastoral fool, deluded by his infamy, you have my pity, wooaaaah yeah! A martial minstrel, entrenched in earth, a liberated mind no longer bitter. These chains of pain disintegrate, now I soar above the hate! These walls are etched by memories, and they breath with a new life. These grounds are crowned by a tree that can never die! It's long overdue but I'm sorry, though we must part you'll forever be in my heart!!!!!!!! A martial minstrel, entrenched in earth, a liberated mind no longer bitter. These chains of pain disintegrate, now I soar above the hate! Its radiance defines a moment in time.
Track Name: Fight to Believe
I have travelled across gulfs of time, I've had enough of bitter wine. So weary I would lay down my arms, but forever I must wander. Troubled by past mistakes, no more regrets, amends there are to make. Metamorphosis by dark forces! A puppet for a legacy of pain. A persona, sometimes doubtfully feigned. No longer me, transcending them is victory! Fight, fight to believe! That there's more worlds than these. Fight! Fight to believe! That there's a future left to seize! In debt to fear and illusion, I search year after year. Comfort in the isolation of caution, and imagined histories. Exclusion takes two, a barren desert with no end. And I must wander through. Is this the truce of solitude? A burden for which I feel not gratitude. In the soulless night, the will burns so bright! On the long road, I do seek still. Fight, fight to believe! That there's more worlds than these! Fight! Fight to believe! That there's a future left to seize! Will I escape from the ministry of mania?! Oooooohhhhhhhh...The eve of this journey, was never easy. In the heavy gloom, my mind is elsewhere. Months slip by like sand, through nervous hands. So make the most of it! Fight! Fight to believe! That there's more worlds than these. Fight! Fight to believe! That there's a future left to seize!
Track Name: Winter Incarnate
Lord of the desert, just a dustbowl drifter. Seeking...the ideal of a dream! Driven...by a fool's hope. And my journey...is haunted. I sit on a throne of my own making, of solitude (Beguiled by an abyssal spiral), Their hostile silence seeks to surrender my speech (I tear away my stare), I lay my spirit on the altar of their court (Regret is writ in my veins) I speak my mind for judgement matters not (You remind me of what I must regain). No joy, when I think of the distance between us. We meet...in the gloom of dying forest! You! light the sepulchre of my soul. Your eyes in the gloam say we were here moons ago. I sit on a throne of my own making, of solitude. Their hostile stares seek to surrender my speech. I lay my spirit on the altar of their court. I speak my mind for judgement matters not. And return to prevail, for I am winter incarnate. RRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Raise your banners high on the battlefield!
RRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH surpass their hostile glares, smite their liar king! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! Reclaim what once was ours from their lunacy! Dark moon is rising...it brings forth the tides of war. All of this chaos can't eclipse three words I said to you.
Track Name: Neurotic Insomniac
I fall through endless vistas, and hear the melodies of distant worlds. Her eyes are like crystal water, entranced I see forms that were already there. When I fall I feel connected, when I fall I'm feeling good! Locked into a network of different voices, post-physical immaterial choices. They evaporate if you dream too long. Keep seeking and you'll find another song, yeah! When I fall I feel connected, when I fall I'm feeling good! I always leave something behind. I will return to find what was lost in time! I no longer see the pyramid of desperation. I ‘m waking up, walking on cold hard stones with locomotive aspirations! Yeeaaaaaaahhhhhhh! Keep it groovy!
Track Name: Wyvern Witch
AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
She walks with solemnity among those who would rather crawl. A pariah, in the eyes of miniscule minds. Seeking solace in the forest that they had forsaken. Battered, though her spirit they had not taken. The dawn of the damned, announced by the battle cry! Maiden of Mayhem, Daughter of the Dragon, wing'd witch descendeth upon the wicked, purifying them with her fire. Inhaling fumes of their hate, exhaling deserv'd fate, creation from annihilation, a new world is born!!!!! (Ooh!) Eat a piece of death! (YEAH!) My mors ontologica! (Ooh!) For we are corruptions of the universe, (yeah!) of the universe, of the universe! On the road of the prodigals, these legends I had been told. I travel to this serpent sorceress, she summons the dragon within us! To unleash upon our adversaries. Why change our attitudes, to this messed up reality? Bearing chalices, we taste the iron ore! Maiden of Mayhem, Daughter of the Dragon, wing'd witch descendeth upon the wicked, purifying them with her fire. Inhaling fumes of their hate, exhaling deserv'd fate, creation from annihilation, a new world is born!!!!! Ooh!) Eat a piece of death! (YEAH!) My mors ontologica! (Ooh!) For we are corruptions of the universe, (yeah!) of the universe, of the universe! What once was distant...shall soon be near. What was once was... there...shall soon be here! Conjured by their cruel commands, we're going to return the favour. Our steeds shadow the lands, this misery they gave me I'll leave sooner or later!
Track Name: Vial (main theme)
n between two worlds, one seems like a dream...the other reality, then that reality fades into a dream, I prefer to forget. What once was dreamlike is now the new reality, soon again to be dream, and what was dream is soon to be reality, oh yeah! Oooooohhhhh...Her debts she always collects, her debtor's suffering always exquisite! In this library, I must carry on. There is a way out, locked in these forgotten tomes. Among the aisles, I move silently, I try to flee but I'm trapped by strange geometry. On the shelf. There lies. A vial. Of viscous fluid. In fashion. Dripping. Inverse. To. Laws. Of. Nature. Inside. My. Mind. I. Hear. Voices. Across. The leagues of time. Cut myself on hard rocks, the logic of pain! Focused like a razor blade, oh yeah! My sails are set for only one cause, the winds blow one way. This voyage now has new meaning. My poisonous prize is my deserv'd reward. towers built from burning, frozen stone, lead me at night. Freedom must be paid in the currency...of repentance! I've got my eyes set on liberty! Her trust, I betrayed. With my soul she will be paid. Sometimes I wonder, was there another way? The door is opening, I may yet see the light of day. On the shelf. There lies. A vial. Of viscous fluid. In fashion. Dripping. Inverse. To. Laws. Of. Nature. Inside. My. Mind. I. Hear. Voices. Across. The leagues of time. Cut myself sharp on hard rock! The logic of pain! Focused like a razor blade, oh yeah! My sails are set for only one cause, the winds blow one way. What was sought has new meaning. Freedom is paid in the currency...of repentance! My eyes set on liberty! No more fear I'm gonna...no more fear I'm gonna...no more fear I'm gonna blast my out of here! (go!go!go!go!!!!!) AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
The candle light...flickers...a deep...shade of crimson...On the shelf, there lies, a vial, of viscous fluid, in fashion, dripping! Inverse, to laws of nature. Inside my mind, I hear voices across the leagues of time.
Track Name: Champions of the Universe
Goodbye everybody, I've gotta go now! YUH! CHAMPIONS...OF THE UNIVERSE!!!!
Track Name: The Sacred Song
What do you mean when you say nothing is sacred?
Can anyone live in this world of hatred?
Was this astral configuration fated?
In our designs should we have hesitated?
Was our retreat from this future belated?
The damage has been done, can we reverse what we've created?
My pathway ends in its beginning, just shoot your gun, what have I done? What was I thinking?