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Intro 03:46
2.
Ceo Dlúth 10:14
Night crashes to a fall Moonlight permeates the clouds Glistening off the frost Tossing oblong shadows Where I walk while the wind wails in lamentation A dirge for September Beneath the yawning October sky November has rendered these mountains pale and lifeless Dead monoliths looming over the icy landscape the snow swallows sound then defecates silence as it collects out side of our dwellings Where life has become frozen out side of our dwellings While the rest of the world burns Here now I stand Upon shaken ground Under the Bloodmoon with my arms thrown wide open Embracing the solstice sky Where I will catch the stars that fall And challenge the opening of the scroll In the dead December night Black and cold I have watched the stars fall And the Bloodmoon has drained pale I will return to my home Where I will sleep Tomorrow awake Trapped in this world In this time Where life has become frozen While the rest of the world burns
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Jamais Vu 04:09
I am unstoppable. I have held the sunlight in my palm like a revolver. The pistol is my diadem. How it burns. Last night, A shuddering cottonwood out back Grasped blindly in the frosty murk To embrace the wind. A shelter for the meek, planted by the meek. Its relatives fallen victims to storms of each sort. A shelter for the meek, planted by the meek. I have never so much as glanced upon This particular specimen of life Yet, split to the heartwood, here it lies. I am unstoppable. I have held the sunlight in my palm like a revolver. The pistol is my diadem. How it burns. Surrounded by perfect snow and excrement. His broken form swallows all light, Harsh black against radiant white. Surrounded by perfect snow and excrement. The sunlight shifts from palm to head. Embalms the day with gusts of silence.
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Bitterant 07:06
I use disgust to lever theatrics on a fulcrum of expression. A perplexing frustration aimed at the desire to communicate without interest in the nuance of frivolous socialization. self identities centered around blatant egotism conditioned so by a people possessed with delusion a communal outlook lacking the realization of the uselessness that is their reoccurring narcissism Weaponizing encouraged cowardice under the guise of politics Flattened teeth draw blood on soft flesh, words grow sharper the longer they are chewed. Flattened teeth draw blood on soft flesh, words grow sharper the longer they are chewed. Everyday expressions become more useless everyday Even now, an endless vomit of traditional turns and phrases rests bitter as gnawed pine pitch on the tongue I crave articulation but am bored with the banal and accepted tools of abstraction! I crave articulation! Nihility begets creeping exhaustion A balance barely maintained, I teeter on the edge of waxing metaphorical. Do I turn the knife towards myself? Do I turn the knife outwards towards this tribe of tribalists in denial of tribalism? To shed cloth fur To adorn the flesh with ash To shed cloth fur To adorn the face with blood Cave in her skull while she weeps! Slit his throat while he sleeps! Apes lurking in caverns while the ice squeezes from the outside.
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Decay 03:22
I see the autumn, I see the falling leaves, leaves falling dead, dead from their host. Is man so brave? We too will fall. We are leaves to this earth, grown and shorn; thinned each year, grown again every moment. We hope for a seed, we watch of the cycle. Every cycle, a cycle. Toil until death; Die so others may toil too. Make room for the future, For we were dead when we were born. As are all others, as are all things. From the first worm to the final roach. And even beyond the living, the fire beneath stone, thought infinite and great, will eventually extinguish. It too will come to ash. A cold rock, drawing another circle. And as matter does, born into this dance, collides and creates. Another spring will flourish, to turn again to decay.
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Outro 01:47

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Conjured from cold winds and grey days, They Leapt From Burning Windows emerge again to debut 6 tracks of raw melodic black metal tinged with longing and hate. Composed & recorded at the Unsafe Space in Anchorage, Alaska over the course of four long winters, this demo finds the band documenting the various feelings evoked by that dark season, from the descent of life into ice, to the frozen isolation that falls along with the snow.

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released June 26, 2020

All music & lyrics written by They Leapt From Burning Windows

Recorded in the winter months of 2016 through 2019 by the Lycaean Triune at the Unsafe Space, Anchorage, AK

Mixed and Mastered by Will Killingsworth at Dead Air

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