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about
The flagship song of this humble project, one could call this the single:
It is about victimhood. And story. And a young woman who awakes to find herself in a grove, defenses and expectations shattered, the world around her tinged a hue she hadn't previously known.
There are many speaking voices, but the major one after the Young Woman is the Tree of Vermin--those teachers (willing or unnwilling) that guide us victims through with their fable.
There is a Wolf who never speaks. He is palpable, but not tangible--a ghost. You can spy him in the art as well. He is the truth of the fact. He is the manifestation of the catalyst of your (hers? my? our?) suffering. It's not his fault. He's always been there. He is no fiction.
And then there's the high part, seeing as the young woman needed a damn good cry.
Finally, we learn of the battle of old. Listen on, to the tree of vermin, to this testament to life, this story of suffering, to four hearts beating in time, and try to feel it a little bit like a fairy tale.
lyrics
Mm, that garden left me cold:
lost within those leaves of gold
& in that garden of elvin folk,
tree of vermin & old tongues spoke
Of that garden’s long lost lore—
Of the great and holy war
Aand in that garden
neath the
trees:
I—
I-ye-ai—
I lost
I lost my soul… soooouuuul! x3
Mm—in that garden, you left me cold:
lying naked, dying, and growing
o-oo-oold
Oh in that garden, I lost my soul!
credits
from The Eponymous EP,
track released May 1, 2015
Phenomena
2011-2012
Writing Credit: Emily Coffee
Vox: Emily Coffee
Guitar: Jake Miller
Bass: Quinn Webster & John Demitro
Drums: John Demitro
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