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(Abel)
Blisters show,
white meadows glow
Around the sun we open up
Lit and out of love,
without coming down
Am I enough for this world?
(Gus)
Cutting moons,
these building blocks
has shaped me back to back
The calm winter is blowing
through the mountain tops
Am I losing my mind?
This compilation reminds me
without a sound
we kill what we touch
we kill what we touch
(Abel)
In liquid jade
and grains of gold,
under the blanket of the vast horizon,
I will find you
and you will find me...
(Gus)
Cutting moons,
around the sun we open up
White meadows glow
without a sound
We kill what we touch
Am I losing my mind?
This compilation reminds me
Am I losing my mind?
It's burning inside me...
(Abel)
You showed me a lot of things
Now those conversations have disappeared in the air
I see you've tied back
I remember seeing it right when I realized I had no idea where I wa
s going
The temporary comfort we never took
Some blocks we didn't turn over
Going in head first
we took the time into this life
to the depths of insanity
Submerged from the adorner
reminder of the world;
the building blocks of life
magnifying congenital
unification
intertwined in this oxygenated blood of mine
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2. |
Through the Lens
05:42
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3. |
Perspectives
05:46
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THOUGHTPILOT Denver, Colorado
Intricate rhythms, melodic grooves, heavy breakdowns, soaring leads, and unforgettable riffage can all be expected when discovering the creative sound that is THOUGHTPILOT. The group is a quintet of metal minded individuals coming together from different parts of the country to bring epicness, bounce, and groove to their new home of Denver Colorado and beyond. ... more
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