Mother of Failure, by Peasant Hands

Mother of Failure

by Peasant Hands

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1.	Black Leaves 07:09	lyrics	buy track
Garden of tar Where pale limbs char Like born children of rapture How they splinter How they turn Contagion, Inked as fine print (Cancerous blood) Contagion, inked as fine print (Cancerous sludge) Hopeless, their words Reflect much worse; Jealous human nature, How it splinters.. How it turns Contagion, inked as fine print (Cancerous sludge) Contagion, inked as fine print (Cancerous death claims all life) Their arms are branches, Whom had born... Dark fruit They sing of thorn crowns With their poisoned words and their arms disconnect us from our brother nature It's in their nature to destroy all that is dear to us our children and our hopes There is a price that's paid for order; disconnecting from our brother nature It's in their nature to destroy all that is dear to us, our children and our hopes This is the price we pay, disconnect, (burning garden) "Garden of tar Garden Garden of filth paint me, With your lies" Like burnt leaves their hands curl inward Slowly transformed DEAD, DEAD, DEAD fall off of branches whom once gave them life Black leaves And while these black leaves dance in their death weave, There is no contempt There is no contempt to these black leaves I will sing til my heart's content Oh to these black leaves I will sing....
2.	Woman of Gomorrah 03:26	lyrics	buy track
She is Divine (oh woman of dust!) Her scent (Of menstruate blood tears and shame) It leaves my soul desperate Her flesh, Creates desires unclean She asked Me if I wanted to dance Her smoky voice sung to my soul "Breathe deep Agony Two bodies: Sweat and sin" "Breathe deep Agony Two bodies: Sweat and sin" She is Divine (oh, woman of dust) Her scent (Of menstruate blood tears and shame) It leaves my soul desperate Her flesh Creates desires unclean She asked Me if i wanted to die Her smoky eyes stung at my soul "Breathe deep Agony Two bodies: Sweat and sin" "Breathe deep Agony Two bodies: Pain and sin" (A distorted kind of courtship) She is my devil I follow her in this possession waltz How we twist eternally An unholy game of lust Woman of Gomorrah, foul woman Her hair (just like woman's hair) And the eyes of Furnace rule, Will drag the stars into the sea.
3.	Time: Devourer of all Things 07:31	lyrics	buy track
Melancholy Season of sickness and Humanism, I fall to the Depths of times hell Melancholy Season of Sickness and Humanism Time heals nothing Disease is everyone's, Everything I'd give everything To preserve, as con troller of life Time heals nothing Sickness is everyone's, Everything I'd give everything to preserve As controller of life I fall....I fall I fall victim, to a precious brittle light, oh it dwells intimately intimate Like the loved one that had lived once at your side, then had left you Silent... ..... ..... Silence still It still hides The strain behind pale Behind stone eyes Hearts beat Heart beats They beat inside So calm is the truth Of our calm lies Without warning, That worn bag of thought Was burdened by Death As this moment fades. This mother of failure Birthing moment anew (The next blurs in to the next one) A dark marriage that exits in the Gutters of the mind This mother of failure Birthing moment anew (The next blurs in to the next one) A dark marriage that exits in the Gutters of the mind Where father time Slows Down My skull then smashed into the next unfinished wall of nothing concrete I fall to the depths Of Times Hell Another moment Gone gone gone Another moment Gone gone gone Another moment
4.	Loose Nails 02:37	lyrics	buy track
I stood at the door I Wrung the bastard's neck Lonely stiff, rich man Would had.. a lung stabbed no for that loose nail 'A cut me. There is not a thing worse, than a shriek, of horror. A plague in, earshot Would had that lung shred Not for that loose nail 'A cut me You would not a' felt this way Had you left the poor souls alone There is no peace Like a tempest through the night Dear father May the storm Ravage inside Of your cold, cold monastery I danced on the floor, I flung as arms bled round the house Sliced cuff, ulnar vein, spills on.. the old oak floor, Dear father May the storm Ravage inside Of your cold, cold monastery You would not 'a felt this way Had you left the poor souls alone There is no peace In this night's fury If rain could purify this foul body Let it flood On this night For your one last prayer, may it be so that God please, lights the way the nails let go, with the tides, the house collapsed on us.
5.	Intra Noir 08:02	lyrics	buy track
A vast fog surrounds us Our notes and our tired voice A revolver of loss Where miles spun with dreaded filth Weary and tired (we found a name) Promise once looked in our face Then looked away Then looked away Then with the season’s change, we crawled home to Reality Reality Foreshadows had, whispered insane They were afraid They were afraid We were lost in the gears of our fate But if there was, a phrase to claim If we had, a phrase to say “WE WILL LIVE ON!” (then we lived on) We were awake We were awake Another season changed, we crawled back to Reality Reality Then the wheels of our youth turned away From our light The more sincerity Bathes us in the dark (without light) The more sincerity bathes us in the dark (The same place where we could look at each others’ face) We all age as one From skin to dust as age promised, our voice darkened Abandon all we know, Infinity is timeless We will have lived far beyond it Let our every mistake Go un-apologized May our every word, honestly For a full moment last Our every dark hymn For a second ring Now our name is not just a name The further we move From the moth’s nest Far from that deadly pulse (Recessing from what is real) Save us from the very sun That we could never be We must move on
6.	Of Shadow and Slate 03:44	lyrics	buy track
Foreboding A startling vision, of guilt, In front of, a dark chapel Holy garbage! Opaque altars of hate Where hearts of shadow Meet vessels of slate "If we are free then we, could find Paradise" Paraiso For the love Of murdering all pureness In front of, a dark chapel Holy garbage! Opaque altars of hate Where men of shadow, Meet women of slate "If we are free then we, have found Paradise" At church pews, by the stands of repent, life cringes, as a tired love-slave drags on. Paraiso A dream? NO A nightmare of faith (One night strips all Virtue; thief of modesty.) "Aquí, estamos enfrente de nadie, Dime, si estás en Paraiso.. ¡NO! Sin ayudo, no Ahora no, nunca."
7.	Rust: In Every Vein, Every Pore 04:35	lyrics	buy track
Pain Disorder We cross Death Christ, No order Our failures dwell inside us No order The wheels start turning Around and around The rust starts shedding 'round and around Love Of order Our spent lives Man Is order Fail The wheels keep turning On and on The words keep changing On and on The words keep chaining us To these tracks A pounding sense. mortality, coal fueled. It charges on... Pain loves disorder Of order We cross our spent lives Waiting for death But Christ was man Died for a reason No order is order The failure to feel Is inside us all Oh Weeping world The train of mortality Is closer approaching Oh weeping world The faster, approaching Nothing will stop it now.

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Worldwide Release Date: October 20, 2017

Mother Of Failure - Track Listing:

1. Black Leaves (7:08)
2. Woman Of Gomorrah (3:28)
3. Time: Devourer Of All Things (7:28)
4. Loose Nails (2:40)
5. Intra Noir (7:58)
6. Of Shadow And Slate (3:46)
7. Rust: In Every Vein, Every Pore (4:35)

credits

released October 20, 2017

Recorded at AudioVisual Productions in Cameron Park, CA
Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by Josh Williams
Co-produced by Joseph Flores and Brandon Michael
All music written by Brandon Michael
All lyrics written by Joseph Flores
Drums on "Intra Noir" and "Rust: In Every Vein, Every Pore" performed by Adam Reese

Peasant Hands is:
Joseph Flores - Vocals/Synths
Brandon Michael - Guitar
Joseph Azevedo - Drums