by Fawn Limbs

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Languor is the second ep by Fawn Limbs

Re-amped, mixed and mastered by Jeanne Artemis Strieder at Magma Art & Sound |
Vocals to tracks 1, 2 & 4 recorded by Miiro Varjus at Wavescape Productions
Vocals to tracks 3 & 4 recorded by Irving Lopez at Anomalous Mind Engineering

Fawn Limbs is:
Eeli Helin - Vocals, guitars, bass, noise
Lee Fisher - Drums

Tracks 3 & 4 feature Andrew Hawkins of Baring Teeth on vocals.


released November 16, 2018

All Music by Fawn Limbs
Artwork and lyrics to tracks 1, 2 & 4 by Eeli Helin
Lyrics to track 3 by Andrew Hawkins

Released on Drylands


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Track Name: Marrow Compound
Heart in stillness
Body burnt to ashen mess
A marrow compound
Contain us, helpless
Soul confined, understated
Tainted every fucking life
Restless sleeper
Keen and anxious
Dismissed every fucking time
Ceaseless hunger unbroken
Heart in stillness
Defunct flutter
Slit and blotted
A marrow compound
Ashen mess
Track Name: A Dim Locus
All light omitted
Battered, carefree of caution
Cloaked and strictly bound
Draped in motes of dirt
Feverish bastard heritage of murky waters flown to squalid ground
The delectation requires a substantial toll
Far off from might
The view to mind's all too clear to overhaul
Hope extinguished
Revere the sick scolding the fucking peasants to constantly outperform
A dim locus
Which cove will be mine?
Feverish bastard heritage
Climbing the boughs
Clinging by their teeth
Damned fucking brutes and their exquisite god given rights
Track Name: Grit Bones and Tar
Feral, seething
Crowned in ash and bone
Wasted mind
Based soul
Lying in wait
Virulent beast
Subjugated to mastery
Doomed to relive
Over and over
In a temple matted with blood and skin
Screams of the fallen
Rip through the sky

Lyrics by Andrew Hawkins
Track Name: Languor
Send them, precious ghouls
Send them to the abattoir
Flensed of their guilt and flaws
I am the weight on the apse
Equipped with moral daggers
That resonate forever throughout the glutton mass
As I orate and drone
Twitching tongues fawning motionless bodies
Atrociously squirm
While their tongues still entwine their bodies

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