Spun around like a seer's needle A philosopher so lost in his riddle Tries to speak but no longer able Drifting in the deepest dream --- This one took me a while [years!] to complete - how did it come out? Freesound samples used…

.. only words will remain when the $h!t hits the fan. It was a quote from an older song I wrote [Terrestrial Epitaph In Shortwave], and I felt the need to develop it further here. It amazes me how much free advice there is out there etched…

Alternate name: The Post-Mortem Pitchman We live in an age nowadays where a celebrity can endorse a product or service long after they meet with the proverbial reaper. Has anybody bothered to ask the dead guy if he wants to endorse half…

Part Of Kitchen Sink, the RPM 2012 album for AMUC. Freesound Samples Used: 18451_zippi1_sound_singing4.wav

Ten stubbed out Embassy lay scattered on the floor The silhouette behind the curtain disappeared from sight once more Listening in again Listening in again The target reappeared, this time his luck was in The microwave detector read the password…

Walking through fields in winter Cold breath in the air The thorny gap where The path that leads to the river Crosses over the lea And then heads out to the sea When the fading light mutates into night And you can't go home because you've got…

When you speak Random words projected out When you hear All ignored except the shout Claiming that you want to be One of the last to shake the tree When you see And your eyes reflect the past When you feel But the question's not yet asked As…

When you sat in all the cheap seats With the money that you paid I recall the optimism Then the contempt that you displayed I had nothing to say to you On the day you lied When they had to clear the harbour To drain the sewage that was there…

It's six in the morning but it feels like it's ten The pain in your head has returned once again It was your answer, your bounty, your prayer You consumed more than you were aware (Chorus) What goes up must come down Denial overcomes the doubt…

With the flick of a switch when the light ran away And the last scraps of daylight abandoned Instead of feeling secure inside the cozy retreat There were noises just outside on the landing When the shadows crept through the deepening gloom A twinkle…