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Let Me See Clearly

by Khamsin

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tim neave This is the record I have been most looking forward to in my life, and as a fifty year old thta is a lot of cool records. Khamsin do it for me tho. Music all well and good, but I like Joyce, Kandinsky, Herzog, Derrida... and I find the same energies here. |And bikes. I do clearly love this band.
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1.
Firstborn 04:13
I never meant to be the firstborn I couldn’t avoid it-- Was it enough to share our blood?-- It’s all up to odds and chances They’ll call out every name in-time, We'll have to line up the right way All I’ve done is set it wrong-- Never sensed lost sense--thought I’d understand by now Are we coming of age? Are we passing the blame? Can we reconsider and reform, Loose our grips and reset the score? Are we passing the time? Are we reading off lines? It’s nothing more than the blind leading the blind So just let me see clearly All my words were yours to speak No breath to call your own There's so much left I haven't told Oh, G-D, these shallows left us feeling cold It’s another face saved--illuminate the blank slate!-- All-synthetic false prophet, wouldn’t guess we ever got it Iridescent fake face, incandescent disgrace So dense, sixth sense, precognition in the aftermath Are we coming of age? Are we passing the blame? Can we reconsider and reform, Loose our grips and reset the score? Are we passing the time? Are we reading off lines? It’s nothing more than the blind leading the blind So just let me see clearly <Never thought I’d be, never thought I’d be it, never thought I’d be your firstborn> <Don’t wait passive in a fate I can’t see>
2.
Old Fang 03:31
Lay it on me one-by-one I can hear every word you say Distract me, unmoving You’ll turn around and forget you said anything Lay it on me You’ll never say anything It burns your throat But you speak anyway When no one’s around to hear You act like it’s all the same With that old fang hanging from your lips You’ll never say anything clearly You’ll never say anything Clearly You push it all until we’re numb And then lay yourself in your grave Hollow, your marrow You’ll lie there until I end up the same It burns your throat But you speak anyway When no one’s around to hear You act like it’s all the same With that old fang hanging from your lips You’ll never say anything clearly It clouds your eyes You'll close them anyway and When no one’s around to care You glorify your shame With that dark mist there before your eyes You’ll never see anything…
3.
Maw 01:13
4.
Cottonmouth 03:32
"Don’t you believe me, too?” Don't, lie to me All my parts and pieces, separate heart from reason No patience, all pride Every sister: my bride Cottonmouth Will your circlespeak Tell G-D anything? Cough it up! I’ll tell G-D everything Cottonmouth Found out our streams run dry! No substance, no mind. It’s never seen—to never be, to never speak. We keep our ears to the ground, We won’t hear a sound Cottonmouth Will your circlespeak Tell G-D anything? Cough it up! I’ll tell G-D everything Numb your throat Your empty words a thick, dull coat Cut to the end, share what you’ve found I won’t hear a sound Cottonmouth Will your circlespeak Tell G-D anything? Cough it up! I’ll tell G-D everything, Tell G-D everything!
5.
Separation 01:01
6.
Oath 05:00
I’m dragging out It’s compulsory How it all plays out, I’ll peer over the ledge and pour out what I see It’s a shot in the dark Lie unaware, without a care I’ll never learn It’s a shame to see I spit on this oath, While clinging onto the hope that it brings And unravel the ends But pray it holds together in the end Thought I’d make it through It’ll all be over soon, Thought I’d come around I thought you’d let me through Couldn’t catch a glimpse Made it hard to find Heard you did exist Were you never mine? Tried to steer it straight Covered in my shame Lack of concentration Cataract eyes Couldn’t catch a glimpse Made you hard to find Heard you did exist Were you in my sight? Am I so blind? I’m dragging out It’s compulsory How it all plays out, I’ll peer over the ledge and pour out what I see It’s a shot in the dark Lie unaware, without a care Thought I’d make it through It’s too bright So I’ll close my eyes I won’t think twice To lay claim to my pride, To clean and cover my face Its been all but erased Couldn’t catch a glimpse Made it hard to find Heard you did exist Were you never mine? Tried to steer it straight Covered in my shame Lack of concentration Cataract eyes Thought I’d make it through Equal parts are due Never understood Were you in my sight? Am I so blind? Am I so blind?
7.
Unveiled 05:47
And you'll see what our fathers claimed unveiled, and given to our hands in time; More words to find to tear down our aromatic plans I will hide what I once loved I will die but only once What will you say for yourself? I've never called your bluff Sowing your blame like seeds It's always been someone else We will find what we don't want You will die but only once <I will die> What will you say for yourself? I've never called your bluff Sowing your blame like seeds It's always been someone else Crimson and cobalt are clouding your eyes From the stark concentrations of dark and the light The sun and the moon won't clear up your skies So put hope in what you thought you'd never find

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Recorded at SKHK Studio throughout 2015 and 2016.
Andrew Jonathan Gomez - production, engineering, mixing, mastering
Art: Bill Killebrew - Later That Evening There Was A Storm

On these recordings, Khamsin was:
Jacob Curry - vocals, guitar, bass
Josh Groppel - guitar
Brenden Ambrose - drums, percussion

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released October 21, 2016

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