EPISODE · Oct 29, 2024 · 4 MIN
Superconductor Sleeps
from Brownwall · host Brownwall
From PKG’s “Too Trapped to Care” (2005) Weakened Awakened The superconductor's sleeping Shake the foundation Quiet monstrosity Weather breaks in Feeding its pores Channel the energy Ominous and seething Coast on the new power source and face swells far superior to yours Maddingly unified with a goal both global and rooted in our own backyard Painful as it stretches ever closer to a Heaven we've either created or killed The thudding iron heart of everything that is Is beginning to have a bit of a palpatation Fighting the sting of industrial age Metallic yet tender embrace Grab human footholds as the superconductor sleeps We will rise Invaded and bleeding Plates shift for the overhaul No longer the superconductor's sleep will affect us We break bread with the soil United with the ground that gave us birth Rivets burst Iron buckles Sweat pours a watershed We are alive We are burning We are flesh made better by steel In the furnace of the world, we prepare for revolution Step by step broken bones heal with a fusion of man and machine Meat welded in carbon and coal and suddely purpose is granted a vessel Unchained we've got a seamless drive and passion [I have a nightmare] It never felt so good to hurt so bad [A nightmare we can all live in harmony] As if a burden has dissolved, we step into the sun for the very time [Break off from the race of man and nuzzle up to a motherboard] Looking superconductor in its digital unblinking unconscious eye [My nightmare can be realized if we all join together in an embrace] And in the cold harsh light of the darkest place ever imagined [Made whole as the soldering iron improves on our weakened skin] We see the weakness to exploit, and that weakness is our own humanity Fighting the sting of industrial age Metallic yet tender embrace Grab human footholds as the superconductor sleeps We will rise Fighting the sting of industrial age Metallic yet tender embrace Awake in the cradle of our new mother Asleep in electric embrace Alkaline tears rain down We are swollen with loss As our machine soul breathes its last air Is the ground rising or have we fallen Superconductor sleeps no more Drums - Stephen Murphy Vocals - Nick Nunziata Guitar - Micah Robinson Bass - John Makarewicz
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From PKG’s “Too Trapped to Care” (2005) Weakened Awakened The superconductor's sleeping Shake the foundation Quiet monstrosity Weather breaks in Feeding its pores Channel the energy Ominous and seething Coast on the new power source and face swells far superior to yours Maddingly unified with a goal both global and rooted in our own backyard Painful as it stretches ever closer to a Heaven we've either created or killed The thudding iron heart of everything that is Is beginning to have a bit of a palpatation Fighting the sting of industrial age Metallic yet tender embrace Grab human footholds as the superconductor sleeps We will rise Invaded and bleeding Plates shift for the overhaul No longer the superconductor's sleep will affect us We break bread with the soil United with the ground that gave us birth Rivets burst Iron buckles Sweat pours a watershed We are alive We are burning We are flesh made better by steel In the furnace of the world, we prepare for revolution Step by step broken bones heal with a fusion of man and machine Meat welded in carbon and coal and suddely purpose is granted a vessel Unchained we've got a seamless drive and passion [I have a nightmare] It never felt so good to hurt so bad [A nightmare we can all live in harmony] As if a burden has dissolved, we step into the sun for the very time [Break off from the race of man and nuzzle up to a motherboard] Looking superconductor in its digital unblinking unconscious eye [My nightmare can be realized if we all join together in an embrace] And in the cold harsh light of the darkest place ever imagined [Made whole as the soldering iron improves on our weakened skin] We see the weakness to exploit, and that weakness is our own humanity Fighting the sting of industrial age Metallic yet tender embrace Grab human footholds as the superconductor sleeps We will rise Fighting the sting of industrial age Metallic yet tender embrace Awake in the cradle of our new mother Asleep in electric embrace Alkaline tears rain down We are swollen with loss As our machine soul breathes its last air Is the ground rising or have we fallen Superconductor sleeps no more Drums - Stephen Murphy Vocals - Nick Nunziata Guitar - Micah Robinson Bass - John Makarewicz
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