Peace Quest EP

by Walking Bombs

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i'm living in a state of elation...
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The arrow of loneliness is a psychic knife cutting through the fog the unicorns horn, the hyena's laugh the outcome is yours if you can grasp the truth. I'm on a peace quest... Consult the sky, I've suffered two. So please don't pretend there's zero connection. Surrounded by lies, selfish beasts. I'm demonized. Live and love with an open heart but I crave the death of all wormtongues. The ones who undermine every victory with lazy uninspired whispers. Consult the sky, I've suffered two. So please don't pretend there's zero connection. Surrounded by lies, selfish beasts. I'm demonized. Do you think it's funny? I'm on a peace quest.
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_All Nerves 03:22
All nerves at the bottom of the barrel All nerves at the top of the heap + and negative reinforcement of the partial print full picture spinning in circles demons inside don't step past the candles cmon you can do so much better than hate/these fake people. motherfuckers, bloodsuckers. I'll never lie to you. look into the light and go free. You could do so much better than hate. I'll never lie to you. Reconsider/reconfigure all the things you've lived with for so long. White lies/passing lights. lies and lies while blood runs for office. 10 second intervals someone dies. Denial sets the stage Never meant to cause you pain Wish you could read it in my face Prescription for the not so commonplace A riddle collecting dust and lunar moths Illuminated manuscripts Decontextualized hesitation scars on subconscious minds. I've said it before a free for all with no good intentions as bastards laugh in the here and now There is no peace. Figure it out somehow.
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if you can't abide the warning signs then best be resigned for when the stars die. vicodin and turpentine in a mood to fight or accept your prize silver screen saturnine back at home you'll unwind to an empty room pills are spilled clouds are gathering your hand in mine I'll be your tour guide to a smoke filled room in the back of your mind will you open up all the doors you've locked? as the gargoyles grin, now we just can't stop been self medicated for so long so long as we can remember our lines we can't go on. track marks skin peeling like rotten fruit unappealing left out in the sun to warm forlorn but you're stuck inside since well past the dawn a Hell around the clock sick stock footage as you haunt your own house haunt your own house please just leave us out of this mess or maybe if you mean it ask for help.
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every hour at the stroke of midnight/metal teeth don't grind as tightly...
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Demagogue 04:35
Your insecurity is rampant/a walking micro penis spitting out locusts/claiming pathetic superiority. Nothing you say will improve this place. Inflated sense of self worth, your grand delusion. Your walls are like you, a symptom of basic greed and lust. Walking on privileged stilts above the wreckage you create. The world will have the last laugh. Spit you out and carry on. Racist, sexist empty husk demagogue. Fabricated shit storm. Fear is the mind killer. Conquistadork, the wrong one in charge. Devouring kittens and dreams like daddy's money in your pockets. A trust fund whiny brat. You bankrupt everything you touch. Sniff your own taint and smile, think it smells like victory. But you have nothing to offer for you are just a lie. Walking on privileged stilts above the wreckage you create. The world will have the last laugh. Spit you out and carry on. Disgusting Racist, sexist empty husk demagogue. Fabricated shit storm. Fear is the mind killer.

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An EP from Walking Bombs on the subject of peace, love, vampirism, anger management, perspective.

All songs written and recorded in the second half of 2016.

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released October 31, 2016

Engineered and Mixed by Jay Andersen in Saugerties, NY
Mastered by Tad Doyle at Witch Ape Studio

Vocals- Morgan Ywain Evans, bass on 1, acoustic on 1,4 + 5,trombone on 1
Jay Andersen- Guitars, Programming, Drums, Bass...lot of stuff
Laurie Safdie-Bass on 6
Martyr Art-Solos, Bass on 2
Gridfailure aka Dave Brenner-Howls and Effects/textures/puke chaos on 6
Kris Bernard- Majority of music and arrangement on 3

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Walking Bombs Woodstock, New York

Singer and music journalist Morgan Ywain Evans (and friends) genre jumping solo/collaborative project from the Hudson Valley, NY. Stay calm and don't explode.

"The band name is about discussing mental illness and culture divides. A kind of fuck you to hate and also a rebuke to people who have called me a loose cannon.” - MYE.
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