Resonations in B

by Junkyard Shaman

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Human Problems ------- Mortal enemies like cancer or rotten teeth. stepping on a toy in pitch black darkness. the will to quit your job but not having the guts to do so. the existential dread that lives inside every living cell but blooms at different stages of life in different bodies. the need to eat. the need to shit. the need to sleep. the instinct of survival no matter how much you hurt your loved ones. the habit of calling something distinctively humane "inhumane". the fear of death. the fear of heights. not being able to shit or piss on command. the thought of having to bury both of your parents before someone else gets to bury you. taxes. voting. society. being illogical. hope. stress, distress and happiness. late night glooms. the inevitability of waking up one morning and not having milk for your coffee. childhood traumas. not being able to prevent from inflicting traumas on your offspring. trying to forget all of these when you finally get to be happy for a moment... Electric Smoke ------ Fingers arched, backbone limp, tired of excuses.. I hurt myself as I crawled out of my body a while ago all the knives that are glued to my soul scratch my bones as I crawl out of myself, shrug dead skin cells off my shoulders and expose my flesh to direct sunlight it sears my flesh and dries it up like clay.. my movements slow down as my body freezes completely, my mind still way too active and alive inside its trap. Every move is another proof that I should not move at all, to stop completely, to end my urges and impulses now. I hope there will be some sort of final solution, endgame, something to gain out of this experience, this final battle of hurling ricochet bullets and electric smoke... Acid Christ ----- I went to the deep end just for the sake of argument and what I saw was nothing profound at all. Acid christ, solvent savior, light-headed God, stupid little insect. Enlightenment does not come easy Wisdom can't be stolen Sit down, stare inside and shut the fuck up. Your mind is a trap you built for yourself, so delicately placed all the trapdoors, placed the hidden mines, wrapped broken glass and barbwire around your soul. Now sit back and watch it all unfold. Acid christ, solvent savior, the Weight and the Door. Cheap Jesus, second cum dripping wasted on the floor.

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This album is meant to be played simultaneously with Hesitations in B. I recommend you download them both (after all they are free) and play them in separate players, burn them on CD or whatever. This one is more based on drones, spoken words and distortion.

1.Human Problems
2. Electric Smoke
3. Acid Christ

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released September 16, 2016

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Junkyard Shaman Osaka, Japan

This is the mental junkyard of evaporating dreams, disintegrating memories and fading recollections. See if you'll find something you like..
Everything done by Jere Kilpinen unless credited otherwise.

Born in Finland, now live in the wind.

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