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Precinct 13
02:34
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4th
02:48
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Turn To Acid
03:10
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In the Black Lodge
02:52
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Lyrics:
Moonlight filters through the tree's
The owls are watching over me
Wrapped in plastic, flesh and bone
I guide their soul's to their new home
There is no resting in the black lodge
Something fades away unknown
But leaves me here, never alone
Rage subsides behind my eyes
As they release their final sigh's
There is no resting in the black lodge
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Ligaments UK
Ligaments create a noise like no other. Defined, sinewy riffs, a passionate dual vocal assault and a dynamic, thrashing
rhythm underpinning it.
Ligaments are three friends all drawn from across the country and the continent to London. They have laboured to bring you an EP that is raw and emotional, laying bare their lives and whilst delivering a scathing commentary on the world around them.
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Ligaments recommends:
Jon-Lee Martin is a singer songwriter from my home town of Chorley and his new project, Then Thickens, is his best yet. Have a Listen! Cheers, Jake.
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