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I close my eyes as I’m breaking through walls, guillotines hanging over, I don’t know the cause. Chasing the prize but I fell, take a bow to the lonely hostess in the well.

And I’m moving forward, blind folded as I fall on my sword, but it seems, no surprises in your waking dreams, just an empty man redeemed.

I take my time as I’m left here to wait, catching sharks in the moon light, I don’t need no bait. Sure of the path but I fell, seeing cracks in the concrete, weeds can do so well.

And I’m moving forward, blind folded as I fall on my sword, but it seems, no surprises in your waking dreams, just an empty man redeemed. And it hides in the palm of your hand, counting digging your graves in your lands.

No surprises, in your waking dreams, just an empty man redeemed.
And I’m moving forward, blind folded as I fall on my sword, but it seems, no surprises in your waking dreams, just an empty man redeemed.

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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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