Machines In from Liminal Choices by Apewards
Tracklist
| 8. | Machines In | 4:45 |
Lyrics
Call to arms, vermins alight
Crossing of tusk, high pitch of life
Steam from our, steam from our mouths
Machines in, machines out
Sun in our eyes
We stop breathing
The pulse of retribution in our veins
Drags into the light
The fire that keeps burning at the seams
Matter that remains
Assemble, assemble all
The magpies of the blight
Sun from our eyes
And we stop breathing
The pulse of retribution in our veins
Drags into the light
The fire that keeps burning at the seams
Matter that remains
Credits
License
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APEWARDS is the creative metropolis of Desert Rock, the freshly washed jeans of Blues Rock, the unmistakable Alternative and the sunrise in the Psychedelic universe. The power trio from Marburg starts songwriting where others stop. Instead of turning back time, they destroy time itself and let the best happen at once: Pounding rhythms and tons of riffs provide the canvas for catchy vocal melodies.