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We Have Fun Here EP

by Terraganja

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Dizzle Bambizzle A head banger of an EP dedicated to a friend gone too soon. 💜 Favorite track: Cole's River of Souls.
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1.
Cracks of the cove have swallowed you whole. Why has our time turned to fiction? The future's dimly lit and collapsing in. Bashing the head in of our own ideals. Failure seems to show the truth of it. Cranium sanctuary. The brain is a graveyard. Cranium sanctuary. My grave. I held a dream. A single spark of light. Burning through my skin. Watching the ash drift. I'll sooner wither away before this fantasy blinds me in bliss. Cranium sanctuary. The brain is a graveyard. Cranium sanctuary. My grave. Cracks of the cove collect death. Lay your fucking dreams to bed. Never at peace with the clutter of existing between death and rebirth. Until the final beginning of the end of my world.
2.
Black Water 03:38
The tide twists the life from me. Rings me out over the seas. Holds me close, pulls me beneath. False hopes sing like crows. Vultures devour remains. Give me the strength to forget where I've been. And lose sight of the dozen sinking ships. As I define the infinite spiral of self defeating self doubt. Like clockwork, eroding me. Dog paddling with no relief. Intrepid chaos grasping my legs. Drags me into the black water. When the ship sinks the rats swim. Delusions of grandeur. Plagues of the helpless. Consecutive rounds pumped through my chest. This light brings sight of land. Have I the will to traverse this confronting, cascading oceans. You tell me I'm nothing. Keep feeding me hope. Dangle the prize right in front of my eyes. Drag me into the black water. Here I'm drowning. Flailing under the weight.
3.
The echoes of violence resonate from the silence beaming from your eyes. Horrific intentions compelled by conviction to snuff out your life. Mutilation seething as you're no longer breathing in this void. The moon raises higher, I've lost all desire to watch you drown in my blood. Echoes of voices screaming in my head. Everyday my thoughts grow heavy with the screams of the dead. Breaking the chains that have kept me entombed blackened in doom. Releasing the vapor of burning black fire leaves me to die here. I will not let you drag me down beside you into pools of carnage. Choking the essence of selfish decadence I'm no longer yours to torture. The mountain that dwells inside was swallowed by the holes in my mind.
4.
V.M.G. 02:21
I've been running since the day I was born. Under the feet of giants we're all vermin. Down in the gutters of gods. Packs of finks, discarded pieces. The threshold torn apart by these morbid demons. We've been living a lie. Overstepping our allegiance. In the spiraling divide, cast down in filth of heathens. Fingers slip through cracks as they burn. Rays of harsh light piercing the bone. Disgust, breathing venom. Acid melting prism. Scurry vermin, flee the onslaught. Feasting on the flesh of the gods. You will fall prey. Their is no escape. We all fall prey to the vermin meatgrinder.
5.
Haven't been the same since you died. Our brother stole the sun from the sky. These passing years rattle through my lungs. Shouldering the weight of denial. Passing through me down a river of fire. Death lurking on the back of my tongue. Molded by death. Hounded by guilt. How have we lived with out you. You've been taken way to soon. These hours turned days turn months to years. Bartering the principles of existence. Dead end trail of dissonance. Navigation through the pain and the fear. Molded by death. Hounded by guilt. Corrupted by lies. Relentless demise. You inspired a legacy to raise above the earth. We hold you up in our eyes. As life's eternal teacher. The noble king of skate rats and heshers. Who helped us all realize that life is what you make it. Fuck the hesitation. Live in his honor under the harshest tones. Left to mourn these old bones. We mourn your river of souls.

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This EP is comprised of the 5 songs we felt would be a good representation of our beginnings as a band. Though we've been playing for 5 years now and have written an album worth of material on top of this EP... it wasn't until now that we had the opportunity to record these songs the way we have always envisioned them. Thankyou for checking us out.

credits

released May 19, 2021

Jacob Beebe: Throat.
Colin Ward: Guitars and backup throat.
Jesse Lloyd: Bass.
Lewis Clark: Drums and percussion.

Recorded by Curtis Solmonson at Nude Beach Studios.
Drums recorded by Nelson Collins-Lee.
Produced by Curtis Solmonson and Terraganja.
Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Curtis Solmonson.
Original cover photo by Andrew Barker. (Lensflairphotos.com)
Art and layout by Jacob Beebe.
Our one and only gang vocal on Cole's River of Souls by Curtis, Colin and Jacob.
Additional guitar, synths and sounds by Curtis Solmonson.

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Terraganja Red Deer, Alberta

Bunch of dudes who worship Cancer Bats.

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