Harvest In The Night

from by The Autumn Isles

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Moments spent in a crowded room, witness to the endless conversation.
Fairy tale in a make shift world, and shadows flicker past with moving thoughts.

Darkened streets and the passing scenes, senses drawing out your consternation, the endless game and the power sought, the heart of all this change is the endless thoughts, that trickle into words and flourish into seeds, are planted into fields that span your soul, a harvest in the night, in the meantime you’re feeding your trolls.

Thoughts that trickle into words, that flourish into seeds are planted into fields that span your soul, a harvest in the night, in the meantime you’re feeding your trolls. Thoughts that trickle into words, that flourish into seeds are planted into fields that span your soul, a harvest in the night, in the meantime you’re feeding your trolls, feeding your trolls.

It projects another scene, as the thoughts and actions follow, it follows.
And the keys and crutches you hold, fall away into dust, when the ships and sails deconstruct, fall away and lament, darkest night, heaven sent.
Thoughts that trickle into words that flourish into seeds are planted into fields
that span your soul, a harvest in the night, in the meantime you’re feeding your trolls.

Thoughts that trickle into words that flourish into seeds are planted into fields
that span your soul, a harvest in the night, in the meantime you’re feeding your trolls.

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from A Bird Called Cognition, released August 15, 2014

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The Autumn Isles Perth, Australia

The Autumn Isles are a long standing contributor to Perth music scene, with two well-crafted EP’s and a much loved debut album. they're now onto their second full-length album, the band are building an impressive catalogue of material, reminiscent of the timeless pop music that continues to influence and inspire them. ... more

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