Yellow Fang

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lyrics

Our hands different voltages
Beaten, beaten black
Ragged fingers drawing circles
On pages and on scripts
Used as clothing
We’re all at the summit
Won't you tell us why?
Tiny gasps won’t count
It’s time
Time to delineate
Bring my head down like a prayer
Yellow fang bit into the lip bursting the facade between “here” and “now”

credits

from Between Signs and Suns, released May 11, 2011

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Watcher Victoria, British Columbia

Nick (vocals)
Paul (guitar, second lineup)
Tyler (guitar, first lineup; guitar/bass, second lineup)
Richard (bass, first lineup)
Kris (drums)

Victoria, BC.

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