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Septopus

by Deep Sea Creature

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zakfaz is this rossriverrock - does p.l.smith live on in townsville? grooves that get in your bones like a virus Favorite track: Vampyre Corporations.
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Hock A long term project led by a true gentleman with a band beautiful people. Get into it. Favorite track: Vampyre Corporations.
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Buttercups and new-mown hay, Strewn across the hillsides; Sunrise on the seventh morn, Reminds me how I love her, How I love her Reminds me Grassy hill and rocky vale And crystal, running water; Sunlight on the seventh morn, Reminds me how I love her; How I love her Reminds me.
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Barking Owl 04:18
Barking owl, he comes, Barking owl, she comes. Run through the forest, flee through the jungle, Hide little mousey, sneak down the gutter, Peer all around you, look; from the darkness; Barking owl is here. Barking owl, he comes, Barking owl, she comes. High, in the tree-top, still in the moonlight, Vision remorseless sweeps through the darkness, Seeking for movement, seek for the quivering; Barking owl is here. Barking owl, he comes, Barking owl, she comes. Hide little rodent, shiver in your burrow, Don’t go out; danger is invisible, Stay in your downpipe, Pray for salvation; Barking owl is here
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Abandoned Factories A long time ago- Came a man on a log- (He was) Floating down the Coast- With a wife, two kids and a dog, When a stormy sky-tide drove them onto an abandoned beach, A pebbly beach- Grey, - storm wracked- Where nobody had been before- Strong-forested behind; with tall cliffs, beside. He piled up the parapets, and he; packed in the pavements, And proceeded to practice the power of his people. He carved and he wrought, from the forest, behind; The first wooden vessel ever keeled, on the sand…. And more people came and their children built factories, And more people came and they practiced efficiency- And they got so efficient and their vessels grew taller, And they sailed the Seas, and they built factories’ And the vessels grew stronger and leaner and meaner; And the factories fought for efficiency privilege- Fought and won, in far-flung lands. But they beat each other to the punch. And on the abandoned beach, The weeds grow strong; Between the hard-packed cobble where ships were built. And the windows in the factories all creak and break, And let the birds fly through- Six thousand years of business, Six thousand years of History: Laid open to the Winds…. Abandoned Factories.
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Em, hammered on and off, with a muffled “chukka chukka!” Then it’s all C and Em! Vampyre Corporations Money is the blood, the blood, the blood. Money is the blood, the blood, Money is the blood, the blood, the blood. Money is the blood, the blood, (for the) Vampire Corporations, Vampire Corporations. They don’t see nothing when they look in the mirror, Just a room full of faces saying: “Yes, sirrah”, They cast no shadows, ‘cause they live in the darkness; Worshipped in dark boardrooms by a million blind eyes; Vampire Corporations, Vampire Corporations. Money is the blood, the blood, the blood. Money is the blood, the blood, Money is the blood, the blood, the blood. Money is the blood, the blood, (for those) Vampire Corporations,Vampire Corporations. They cast their glamour across your confusion, ‘til they get you dreaming their comfort illusion Immortal, immoral, fiendishly pervasive, Breed you, bleed you, suck your life through a sieve. Vampire Corporations, Vampire Corporations. Money is the blood, the blood, the blood. Money is the blood, the blood. Money is the blood, the blood, the blood. Money is the blood, the blood, (to those) Vampire Corporations, Vampire Corporations. There’s a monkey knockin’, at your front door- He’s hungry, thirsty; lookin’ to score- Wants to sell you something, “Man, it’s state of the art” Get a stake in the business or a stake in the heart- (with those) Vampire Corporations, Vampire Corporations. Vampire Corporations, Vampire Corporations. Money is the blood, the blood, the blood. Money is the blood, the blood. Money is the blood, the blood, the blood. Money is the blood, the blood.
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Iceman 04:01
Iceman The beach was wide, as we followed the tide, to the place where the prophet lives. As the wind swirled, and the waves curled; the smell only saltwater gives. Then sitting in gridlock, all of one flock: chasing the morning goal. You’re on the web, your phone’s at an ebb: feel the music in your soul. Watching for Signs- Powers Divine Guarding the Shrine- Walking along the Line… Hear the trucks roar, up from the core; in a cloud of dust. The gold is all black, the world’s out of whack; just waiting for the bust. A hole in the ground, poison around: in the rising gust. What’s right or wrong, the truth is along, in what we have to trust. Watching for Signs- Powers Divine Guarding the Shrine- Walking along the Line… Hear the guns roar; down on the poor, as they’re crying out for more: They call for bread, but we sell them instead; ice from the sugar-man’s store. Let them eat cake, while their children we take; and tie them up with the Law- And steal all their clothes, and beat them with hose- just what are we fighting for? Watching for Signs- Powers Divine Guarding the Shrine- Walking along the Line… The skies are deep blue, the Ocean is, too; shining down from Deep Above. Plan for your needs; eradicate weeds: long balance and short shove. At the turning of wheels, and the eating of meals: fit your Soul-dream, like a glove. Though the World is on fire, and the pile just gets higher: Never sell the things that you Love. Watching for Signs- Powers Divine Guarding the Shrine- Walking along the Line… The Climate has changed; across the Range: jumping, like a frog, From searing heat to bitter cold: we’re peering through a fog. The snowfield glows white, all day and all night; from Autumn through to Spring. White Bear tracks as the Winter Ice cracks, and the Iceman doeth sing. Watching for Signs- Powers Divine Guarding the Shrine- Walking along the Line… Walking along the Line… Walking along the Line…
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Going Away 02:31
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If You Go 01:50
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The Tyger 03:57
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released July 16, 2020

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Deep Sea Creature Townsville, Australia

DSC is intrinsically defined by the thick powerful notes of bass & driving drums, laying a tribal bed for magic interplay between acoustic lead & rhythm guitars.
Highlights provided by keys and percussion add light to the deep dark depths, while.
vocalist Leesa Baker theatrically surfs the highs & lows with her dramatic delivery & enunciation which unveils the journey and soul of the music.
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