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Imaginarium

by Dancing Deadlips

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G M Slater Dark free-flowing images from the deepest recesses of the mind. Dancing Deadlips creates some of the most evocative and dreamlike experimental genre-blending soundscapes I have heard in years, and this is no exception. If you loved Song Of The Flight, this is a must-have addition to your collection.
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Imaginarium 19:25
lies mmm all is all is all is over because all is all is all is in your stone-dead thought all is in your stone dead all is in your stone-dead thought it's your lies, lies, lies in your stone dead lies in your stone-dead in your stone dead lies in your stone-dead in your stone dead it's your lies, lies, lies lies lies lies lies lies all is all is all is all is in your stone-dead thought all lies in your stone-dead thought in your stone-dead stone dead ostatnia matnia miecza ostatnia matnia miecza zwęglone imaginarium przeznaczenia rozpocznij marsz w stronę spalonego imperium który zawsze przychodzi za późno które zawsze przychodzi za późno o resztki milisekund nim zdążą policzyć do siedmiu łusek Boga spójrz spójrz ostatnia odsłona mistyfikacji w zbyt wielu krótkich aktach nieszczęścia polujące hordami all lies in your stone-dead thought all lies in your stone dead all lies in your stone-dead thought in your stone-dead thought all lies all lies in your stone-dead thought więźniowie bez powodu więźniowie bez powodu co nie dają się kochać myślami co przeczą sobie i świetokradzą słuszne twarze więźniowie bez powodu co nie dają się kochać myślami co przeczą sobie i świętokradzą słuszne twarze all is all lies all is in your stone dead in your in your stone-dead thought in your in your stone dead in your stone-dead thought full of headless corpses of your soul all lies in your stone dead * Translation of the Polish verses: the last snare of the sword the last snare of the sword destiny's imaginarium charred begin the march towards the burnt empire which always comes too late which always comes too late the remnants of milliseconds before they will manage to count to seven scales of god look look the final cut of the hoax in too many short acts misfortune hunting in hordes prisoners without a reason prisoners without a reason who don't let themselves to be loved by thoughts denying themselves and sacrileging right faces prisoners without a reason who don't let themselves to be loved by thoughts denying themselves and sacrileging right faces

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unsigned - independent - dancing-deadlips.deviantart.com

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released July 20, 2014

Dancing Deadlips - vocals, lyrics, artworks, recording, mixing, production and everything else
Jack Burn - guest musician, drone experiments

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