Fallen Language

by Fact Pattern

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    High quality vinyl master of "FALLEN LANGUAGE" from Black Voodoo Records. 250 copies.
    Black vinyl ONLY. Artwork by Douglas Lakota.

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    Limited to 250 copies, this CD digipak from Black Voodoo Records comes in a high quality gatefold package. Artwork by Douglas Lakota.

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1.
Put the violator under the knife Babbling rights of inhuman life Ignore the cries of the purest eyes Force-feed venom to the enemy Filthy hands remove intent and their tact Practical solutions to secure and contrast High time the needle slipped in You pay with flesh so that we progress Tester, you’ll fester – reflecting the disowned The dead are compliant, the deeds forfeit control Tester / Aggressor – The new way to atone The method’s reliant on expanding every wound Preach compassion, but can you be dispassionate Figures hold instruments, efficient laws to circumvent Tester, you’ll fester – reflecting the disowned The dead are compliant, the deeds forfeit control Tester / Aggressor – The new way to atone The method’s reliant on expanding every wound
2.
Pull your teeth like currency Swells and stings the fermented seas New skin looks like the old one Post-meridian lies blind the sun Intersecting introspection creates interventions Of deluded intent you’ll never catch me with my guard down I’ll never find you with your head down As I plant my feet into the ground Misery plastered on your face You’ll never catch me with… This, the place where barriers cross Two faces sink beneath the loss They bind, then break away I’d rather open my bones than have you stay We are beached, bloated and fading into sand This blue dream corroding a calm right hand Crawl up from the stone, you might catch me with… My guard down I’ll never find you with your head down As I plant my feet into the ground Will this world really be a clean slate? Likely, we’ll just be erased Misery plastered on your face Burning the thorns from your branches And breathing in all the ashes You’ll never catch me with… Time has not let go Time has not let go Minds will not let you know Minds will not let you know Time is never gonna let you go Time is never gonna let you go You might catch me with my guard down I’ll never find you with your head down As I plant my feet into the ground Will this world really be a clean slate? Likely, we’ll just be erased Misery plastered on your face Burning the thorns from your branches And breathing in all the ashes You’ll never catch me with…
3.
Waves of a fallen language Unfolding without challenge Blades upon all that’s languid Stands along the cracks and tangles We’ll pay for all the ridiculed syntax As we conveyed all the deficit facts Waves of a falling language Unfolding without challenge (X2) Will with all and demonstrating acts Of calm denials in trials that last Return to form like unbroken pretenders And see what all the lies will render Flames of your swollen anguish Controlling all your damage Days of the falling language Open to the silence Waves of a falling language Unfolding without challenge (X2) Will with all and demonstrating acts Of calm denials in trials that last Return to form like unbroken pretenders And see what all the lies will render
4.
Prions 03:37
Frame another crime Set up a fool, there’s always time Fuck your short attention span Ignore the rules but what’s the plan? Fractured and dismissed, you’ll never get a grasp on this Misdirected by direction, connected to a disconnection Cornered by an open sore, the will declines, you beg for more Phantoms at random, gently disguised as authorized Band together like hands and leather like sand and feathers in the wind Your excuses now wearing thin, fractured and dismissed You’ll never have a grasp on this Falling through the helix, I wash away Drowned in DNA of rivers preyed The drunken rage and simple days Questions of skin malfunctioned within
5.
From the old shamed earth’s nomenclature A bed of dull blades will replace her Drag your arms across her back When pleasure and rust is what you ask Beyond all we feel, degrade and follow every instinct Succumb to the knowledge Zeal of soil gave birth to a cancer, A prion within me, a home and a refuge Shamed earth (X2) Cuts and rust will replace her Wounds and tears across your back Signal folds, a new aspect Of chosen paths to now reflect
6.
A Form To Be 04:04
Gifted this sight, I’m free Born of this crumbling tree Facing a new conditioning Hands out, another form to be Crave and control words Feel like mouths are open just to hear themselves Walk to any talking point This concludes our endless echo chamber show Lifted, our words will float and freeze Drape down a veil of sympathy Magnified, one more form to be Crave and control words Feel like mouths are open just to hear themselves Crawl to any faulting point Feel like every knee is cut just to be sewn Bleed, always bleed (X2) Always bleed with me (X2) Carve down to the truth Carving our way through
7.
Data Cleanse 04:00
And when the conversation’s over The guilt will keep your hands in place Not long until the wish is granted A memory to be replaced Did this remind you of your death? Of all the things you can’t control? Do you care to see what’s left? And when the conversation’s over You might just get a taste Comprised of all reluctance High crimes and empty words Victim, scene, and suspect From this triad you will burn If you have to follow noise You will see there is light (X2)
8.
Holy, unholy reflection growing here Trying, untying another collection of your fears Take down this monument Flagged down by punishment Holy, unholy protection Confession of their tears Climbing, unbinding the ropes of common fears The rust in all your gears Take down this monument Flagged down by punishment Holy, unholy deception, collection of their fears Lying, undying conviction of many years The trust of all your peers Take down this monument Flagged down by punishment Call upon your shallow breath How many more ‘til your death?
9.
It’s getting harder and harder to remain here It’s getting harder and harder to remain clear Blessed and departed, and part of it is stained here Wealthy in theory and hearing all replacement cleared Pain is red, always has been The way it flows will deepen The flesh, the debt, or whatever’s left Will only sustain just shy of bereft Wealthy in theory This pain went further than should be allowed by fear Pain is red, always has been The way it flows will deepen The flesh, the debt, or whatever’s left Will only sustain just shy of bereft Wealthy in theory All the wealth Devoid of health

about

FACT PATTERN's debut full length album, "FALLEN LANGUAGE".
Available on vinyl LP and CD - 250 copies each.

credits

released May 10, 2019

Written and performed by FACT PATTERN:
Ian Flux
Jack Lowd
Raanen Bozzio

Produced and mixed by Ian Flux at Fly In The Eye Audio, 2018.
Drums for "My Guard Down" recorded by Christian Hogan at The Boom Room - North Hollywood, CA.
Drums for all other songs recorded by Elliot Koenig at Hear No Evil Studio - Orange, CA.
Violins on "Unholy Mirrors" performed by Lulu Black.
Mastered by Kelly Lee McCartney at Westtown Entertainment - Thornbury Township, PA.

©2019 FACT PATTERN / Black Voodoo Records

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