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released February 27, 2013

Landon Echeverio - everything
Floyd Bligh - accompanying guitar on track 7 (songwriting credit)

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Landon Echeverio Portland, Oregon

Landon Echeverio is a 22 year old multi-instrumentalist and producer. He describes his works as, "completely open and free from confinement," citing his process as a source of true enjoyment due to the fact that he has no preconceptions about what his finished products should yield. ... more

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Track Name: Abluvion Aboriginal Angels
We are retral beings
A breed of atrophy
Calculating will to rectify the scene every human dreams at the door of anomie

You made me a man
You made me who I am

Lacerate the greed in taxonomy
An eager mind at peace in its own array is the only hope in a sound philosophy

You made me a man
You made who I am
You made me a child
You made me run wild

Vitiate my soul
Boredom takes its toll
Picking at the scab to break into the mold
Every human deems their reveries have been foretold
Have I too much time on my hands or too few hands on my time?
Either way, I'm of a heart left in the freezing cold

Fuck this "known".
Track Name: Jack Off All Trades
Nevermind what's bitten twice
The pulp is shit. The blood is ice
Every human being will die alone
Every punchline dies a joke...

Is common sense now ignorance for uncommon folk?
Coincidence?
Every waking will will fall asleep
Every death bed becomes a keep

First one to unearth a God is surely a kook
Last worm on the apple tree is a rotten fruit
The triggerman without any hands surely still shoots
Last worm on the apple tree is a rotten fruit

Call me baby your chemical baby
Call me baby your test tube baby
Track Name: Ubiquitous Unimportance
Drown in dulled and lulled loose ends
Transcending the monster under your bed
Bleeding blooms of bigotry
Illicit illiteracy
Formulaic faulty bloodline boasting costume cables
Sound within our stables

Performer

You and I our half-lives
Sleeping our slutty reveries
Dreaming addicted to your sensory decay
You and I have got to die to endure rebirth
and immerse our firsts
Track Name: I'm gonna cut my ear off for you baby
Now I will fall from grace
An unlikely pedestal I was placed
Now I will force my whims upon the meager minds you wish to ascend
I no longer follow leaders who keep looking back to make sure I am still there
Do you make sure I'm still here with you?

From these dreams I become immortal
In your mind I am born a mortal
From these dreams I become immortal
In your heart I am born a mortal

I no longer follow leaders who keep looking back to make sure I am still there
Do you make sure I'm still here with you?
Track Name: Easter Sunday (with Floyd Bligh)
Let me be your perspired affliction
I wanna be your disease, I wanna be your addiction
Soulmates feed on cancer love
They don't want to feel, they just want to touch

Romance is a frail art for nothing ends if it never starts
Lust is just the reason why nothing survives if it's never alive

I'll be your heaven if you'll be my hell

You've got to ride to get off
You've got a right to get off

Freedom is how
Sin becomes sound
Seeding has now bred a ghost town