Ten Cones

by Inhale

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released July 23, 2016

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Track Name: Just The One
One more day
Are the days adding up?
Stack hours on top of hours
All drag out for eternity
The walling in
Perpetual labour of my refuge
The question eats at my sanity
The true value
Of straining emotions

Slipping away
Chaotic ramblings translate to madness
Pulsations of nerve endings
Swell my stress to an unbelievable measure

Kinetically consume tribulation
Enforce reduction of rebellious intent
The inhalation of tetrahydrocannabinol
Stems the flow of discordant thought patterns

Pulsing and grinding
Evading my full perceptions
Constant elation would prove me
Substanceless

Grinding and rasping
Scrape of fingernails on chalkboards
Live in the threshold
Aware of approaching limit


Distressed
Incoming violence
No pain no gain
Will is perception
Realize self in a new way
Identify peace of its changing state
Track Name: Flies
Flies!
Sporadic man oeuvres
Track me with compound eyes
Assaulting my presence
Throwing away their short lives
And all in a moment
Caught up in my clutch
They writhe
And twitch
And squirm
And haunt my skin through the night

I only wanted a moment of peace

I only wanted a moment of peace
And silence
You’re tempting violence
As my nerves you chew
My foot is coming down on you

Restless friend
Your time is coming to an end
But i won’t be swayed this time
Has come you’ve let it run
Goodbye

I do relish catching flies
But always let them go
Anger growing
Crushed inside
Project the helplessness in you

TINY FUCKING KAMIKAZE

Swarming in their complex patterns
I amputate my nerve
To pull them from the sky and render them
Flightless
Swarming in their complex patterns
I aggravate the swarm
Incur the wrath of man
Twixt my fingers wings now freshly torn

How dare you bother my sense of comfort?
In my defence find ability to retort
These petty chains of vengeance i alone have wrought
My life is nothing
Crushing you is but a sport
Track Name: Inertia
Curses!
A Grimoire for waking death
Choices
We’re out of much for resurrecting
Our wretched bodies
The evil deeds that we commit to dance forth from our graves
Perpetuate our miserable states

Follow my gaze into eternity
Where I will
I will be waiting

Over and over and over
Tick fucking tick fucking tock
Over and over and over
Till the hands gesturing stops

Hands torn free of the clock

Morality questions of mortal sanity
Engage the ageless mind
A detachment from
Temporary
Temporary life

For countless years
We have imbibed our curse
Our gift
Immortal life
And for the bloodshed sacrificed
I do not apologise

BATSHIT CRAZY
YOUR’E BATSHIT CRAZY
YOUR’E BATSHIT CRAZY
YOUR’E BATSHIT CRAZY

BATSHIT CRAZY
YOUR’E BATSHIT CRAZY
YOUR’E BATSHIT CRAZY
YOUR’E BATSHIT CRAZY
I’m gone
Track Name: House of Troy
I need some help
I only took one puff
And hell broke loose
Smoking a joint unaware
The sanity I would loose
I’ve made a grave mistake
I only guessed the repercussions
The blood on my hands a traumatic loss of judgement
When i woke up
Blood in my teeth
The offending joint still giving off smoke
Walk through the haze
Trip over bodies mutilated
RAPED
Puke through the fear
What have i done!?
Clearly enough to put me away
Eyes dilating
Perfectly still
I made a smile

I admit I made her smile

Where can i get?
Hell of a ride
Swear that I’ll be careful this time
I’ll hide the knives
Lock myself up
Reefer madness


As i inhale realize the joke
Killers are born in this world
Not in smoke
Transfixed by fear
Better without
Left in the haze
DOUBT
Track Name: (A)Gender
Mind
Nerve end withering
Retraction in the neural pathways
The flow of your consciousness recedes

The palpitations flex perceptions field
Of function and form designed
On a whim
Here lies truth
In fixed and transmutable states

Mantid
Mean
Amen

There are no delicate flowers
Just the trappings of doubt and ego

There are no delicate flowers
Just the trappings of doubt and ego
This mighty river leave
Until your stones no longer roll

We are the spaces
We are
Firing

There are no delicate flowers
Just the trappings of doubt and ego
This mighty river leave
Until your stones no longer roll
Track Name: Meat Sweats
Covet
Covet thy neighbour’s grave

Sifting through the manifest
The plot up on the hill
Where the sunlight hits just perfectly
Is where I’ll lay my bones to rest
It suits me here just perfectly
At last I’ve found my home
But when I part the ground
I see the previous owner’s bones

This can’t be happening
Only I deserve the space
Surely it’s my destiny to have your final resting place

Shovel out your remains
Forced to vacate your grave
They’ll think I’ve gone insane
Spending my wealth in vain
Digging up corpses for personal gain
All over again

Covet
Covet thy neighbour’s grave

Bedecked in my eveningwear
My pearls and diamonds shine
The appearances that I maintain
Would even fool the blind
My soul has withered stripped away
My vanity will still live on
As my humanity decays
I return where I came from

Smells so putrid
Wear the death mask

Shovel out your remains
They’ll think I’ve gone insane
Spending my wealth in vain
Forced to vacate your grave
Digging up corpses for personal gain
Ice in my veins

This is not the first time I have had to relocate a body from
It’s resting place to where I might gain from its relocation
Or prolong the sense of worth I get from social masturbation

Covet
Covet thy neighbour’s grave