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Engine Fires
08:16
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You shiver as you enter the capsule
Not for cold, but for fear
The encroaching demise of your body looms
Uncertain of it's fate
But this is a last
chance for all forgotten souls and remembered
Old and new
One last shot in the dark
For the lights to come back
Sat there you start to play with your thumbs
Difficult as it is to distract yourself
And while you boldly go
You have thoughts you just can't shake
"I don't want to die"
You echo to yourself
"Nobody does"
But this is a last chance for all forgotten souls and remembered
And the engine fires
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By now the hopelessness has faded somewhat
Yet there is still some unseen horror that captures you
Staring into the void there is little solace beyond the confines of your metal box
The days grow long and weary
The more lucid your dreams become, the more you struggle to differentiate them from reality
It's like there is something down there with it's claws on your mind
You don't want to do this, but it does not care
The last thing you remember is the fear in your commander's eyes when you close the airlock
It has total control
Mystify me (Mystify me)
Keep me close (Keep me close)
Down we go (Down we go)
While floating (While floating)
Don't look down (Don't look down)
It only scares you (It only scares you)
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NORDO
05:45
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Losing command
Losing command
Losing command
Losing command
Losing command
Losing command
Losing command
Losing command
We're visiting dead gods
We're visiting dead gods
We're visiting dead gods
Come on
They're waiting for us
We're visiting dead gods
We're visiting dead gods
We're visiting dead gods
Come on
They're waiting for us
We're visiting dead gods
We're visiting dead gods
We're visiting dead gods
Come on
They're waiting for us
We're visiting dead gods
We're visiting dead gods
We're visiting dead gods
Come on
They're waiting for us
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Dead in the water
You are now dead in a vacuum
Pressure all around you closing in
You feel like your head may burst
But this was your own doing
You destroyed this craft
Killed your only hope of returning home
This is what you want
You are convinced your actions had meaning
After all only a madman would do
What you have done
You feel a pull
It speaks to you again
As the sixth moon of Jupiter comes into view
Your purpose is clear
But for now you drift
Like Our Dear Friend
It tells you to sleep
There is work ahead
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You shiver as you enter the capsule
Not for cold, but for fear
The encroaching demise of your body looms
Uncertain of it's fate
But this is a last
chance for all forgotten souls and remembered
Old and new
One last shot in the dark
For the lights to come back
Sat there you start to play with your thumbs
Difficult as it is to distract yourself
And while you boldly go
You have thoughts you just can't shake
"I don't want to die"
You echo to yourself
"Nobody does"
But this is a last chance for all forgotten souls and remembered
And the engine fires
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Reed To Hillsborough Manchester, UK
Reed To Hillsborough is a recording project by Jude Gibson and Sarah Schaffer. It aims to bring you musical compositions in a space-rock/post-rock style, while also incorporating elements of shoegaze, noise, slowcore and spoken word.
Reed To Hillsborough recommends:
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by no love in the house of gold
This album is so serene while managing to still be incredibly uncomfortable. Very good and very spooky ambient music that I like very much.
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I found this album randomly last year when I moved to Sheffield and I love it. Such a fresh and fun take on punk music in general. It's largely instrumental but the music more than makes up for it.
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