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Astral Travel Battles EP

by Rare Monk

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1.
SHOOT ME DOWN: I spent fourteen years in Texas penn My God, it's time to blow this joint My money's in a mattress stashed in Western Idaho I've got my rifle in my saddlebag, a bottle for a soul But if I get back to sweet Oregon, yeah, I'll know I've won the war So shoot me down, just shoot me down On my way up through New Mexico my luck just up and died Now the sheriff needs a scapegoat for somebody else's crimes And now they know my face, they know the graceful ways in which I kill If my soul's spending on credit, oh please Lord, don't send the bill Just shoot me down You ain't got nothing' to decide Shoot me down Cause you won't be taking me alive Now I've wasted me a Pinkerton, that boy was twenty-five They hunt me like the devil's spawn and for once I don't know why And if I make time to the border I might make it out alive But, oh my God, the posse's running and my credit line's run dry So shoot me down, just shoot me down Now they've got me on my knees, the sheriff's looking down his sight The pastor spits tobacco as he's reading my last rights But I'm daydreaming of the dawn on sweet McKenzie's morning light Then I reach up grab the barrel just before I say goodnight
2.
Teak 03:10
TEAK: Teak was a man, A man that was constructed with a branch for a hand The hand that was created just to fuck with the land But the land just deconstructed back back back back back back back to their minds And in the end you'll burn cause that's the way it is And in the end you'll burn until you figure your race out If you tax us, we'll just tax you symbiotically Teak's feeling blue, for a man in a palatial winter house for two Decided that this comfy human life's not for you With the final vague assumption that he'll find find find find find some way to survive So Teak goes to the store, To the clerk he asks "May I purchase some Marb Lights before I make it to the show tonight?" But the shopkeep says relax, then he pulls out an axe, Screaming "I'm gonna cut cut cut you back to nature's fucking whore size, NATURE'S FUCKING WHORE SIZE!?!!?!?!"
3.
DECLARATION OF ENTROPIC (IN)DEPENDENCE: Everything, everything, everything will change Everything, everything will stay in stasis As my mind and body windowpane drips slowly, slowly back to basics It breaks us, it takes us back to when we never thought about it Constantly we're trying to find our way, denying That what our lives have been will be again, we'll be again Our precocious race can't be contained, Bottled and sold for entertainment No, in the end, in the end we'll be the same Bodies and minds exchanging places It breaks us, it takes us back to when we never thought about it
4.
ASTRAL TRAVEL BATTLES: Twenty billion corollaries of the future, Where do I even start? If you keep driving yourself this crazy, good sir, You're gonna tear yourself apart So, don't think about her sweet kiss, resist, There's time enough for that in dreams Just give yourself over to the sunshine bliss that's Bursting out your motherfucking seams I'll just be here now, be here now, be here now Don't let your future slip away I don't give a fuck about how I'm dancing now, Just moving where the music goes And I don't give a fuck if you think I'm romancing you, girl, Just got to move these magic toes I'm sorry we got off on the wrong foot darling, Don't want into your pantyhose I'm sorry, I've already got a tigress I love truly, Just here to let the motherfucking music roll I can't stand it when you're talking ‘bout your future plans When all I really wanna do Is save you from your metaphorical nightmares, Motherfucker, I miss you So don't tell me ‘bout your astral travel battle plans, I'm trying to reconnect with you I'm sorry you need to go back read it again, man It was on the front page but you missed a clue
5.
CRYSTALLINE LOGIC: You said you would remember not to lose control You said you could take the perception shocks and shakes like changing clothes But you never could remember In the midst of all this entropy, you struggle to control You just try to isolate what's real from what's forlorn But you never could remember to Disintegrate so slowly To the pull of what's not there, you're gonna lose yourself and Disintegrate so slowly Till the purging fire of crystalline logic pulls you back in You'll reintegrate so slow I said I would remember that our bodies are still whole But I couldn't resist the icy tryst of death's sweet pull No, I never could remember In the midst of all this entropy, I struggle to let go But I just can't release all our thought, all our work, all our love unborn I never could remember to You're gonna lose yourself tonight
6.
MAMA BEAR: Dun nun nun nun (repeat)
7.
Somnifero 04:48
SOMNIFERO: So you think you wanna hurt me, Well just hurt me, it still feels the same And you're trying to convert me, Well just convert me, I'll remember my name Cause all this sleep is gonna turn me, twist me, burn me, But I'll never be tamed Then in eighty when we're worm meat deep, deep, deep sleep, but our words will remain Yeah, our words will remain Look through the trees, You'll divine the mystery that sets us apart from Flock symmetry, You'll believe the mystery that sets us apart Trust your heartbeat Now you're thinking that you want to haunt me, taunt me, But I'm slipping away And you’re trying to convert me, So just convert me, I'll remember my name All this sleep is gonna turn me, twist me, burn me, But I'll never be tamed Then in eighty when we're worm meat deep, deep, deep sleep, But our words will remain Yeah, our words will remain

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Astral Travel Battles was recorded in April 2011

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released June 28, 2011

Recorded by James Book at Ninkasi Brewing Company (Eugene, OR) and Kelly "Glitch" Lambert at Metroland Studios (Portland, OR)
Mixed by Kelly "Glitch" Lambert at Metroland Studios
Mastered by Ryan Foster at Ryan Foster Mastering (Portland, OR)

All songs written by Rare Monk
Lyrics by Dorian
Aites Album artwork by Angel Roman
Musicians: Dorian Aites: Vocals, Guitars, Keys, Percussion; Isaac Thelin: Violin, Tenor Saxophone; Jake Martin: Guitar; Forest Gallien: Bass, Keys; Rick Buhr: Drums, Percussion

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