Distant Chords Of Disharmony

by Chaos Order

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Lyrics:

Figures of darkness with visions of light.
Unfamiliar shapes passing through your eyes.
Blank,Gone, Sinking Sun.
Drifting in and out.
Blooming fears wilt.
As the snake eats itself, distant chords reverberate.
Lonely sound disappears , planting seeds of doubt.
The illusions of life disappears as well.
Lonely sound.
Mother cradles deceased angel.
And so it goes into the unknown.
Now it stays, becomes a part of me.
As I grow old, a minuscule amount of light darkness swallows.
I feel sick and thin.
Clawing at the insects under my skin.
I don't foresee another day
With dirt in my mouth, the whole Earth is a fucking Grave.
I'am the candle that's burning at both ends now.
Flame grows weaker as though I'm burning out.
And as this fire constantly burns and grows.
Still the question burns, What have I learned?
What have I learned?
Watch myself burn.

(C) Chaos Order 2015

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released 21 June 2015

Neal Bledsoe - Vocals.
Jared Filsinger - Bass.
Austin Russell - Guitars.
Samuel Davidson - Drums.



Recorded and Mixed by: Alan Burcham in Memphis,TN at Ardent Studios and Secret Team Headquarters.

Additional Vocal production Recorded by David Cowell at Rock Hard Studios and Central Studios.

Mastered by: Brad Boatright at AUDIOSEIGE.

Additional Guitars: Chris Turnbow.

Piano: Devon Harrell.

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Chaos Order Memphis, Tennessee

Chaos Order has been writing, recording, and playing live shows relentlessly since their inception in late 2011.

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Track Name: Eternal Recurrence
Figures of darkness with visions of light.
Unfamiliar shapes passing through your eyes.
Blank, Gone, Sinking Sun.

Drifting in and out.
Blooming fears wilt.

As the snake eats itself, distant chords reverberate.
Lonely sound disappears, planting seeds of doubt.
The illusions of life disappears as well.

Lonely sound.

Mother cradles her deceased angel.

And so it goes into the unknown.
Now it stays and becomes a part of me.
As I grow old, a minuscule amount of light darkness swallows.

I feel sick and thin.
Clawing at the insects under my skin.
I don't foresee another day.
With dirt in my mouth, the whole Earth is a fucking grave.

I'am the candle that's burning at both ends now.
Flame grows weaker as though i'm burning out.
And as this fire constantly burns and grows.
Still the question burns, What have i learned?

What have I learned?

Watch myself burn.