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Anchovy Invocation
04:50
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I Am Fighting Tigers
03:49
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I’ve got tigers in my head.
Slinking lurking sense of dread.
If they catch me I’ll be dead.
I’ve got tigers in my head.
We know the secrets of a day without the sun.
We know the bleakness of the war that's never won.
If they catch me all will come undone.
I’m fighting tigers and I’m on the run.
I’m on, I’m on the run…
Stop fighting tigers, put down the sword.
Now we become what we’ve been waiting for.
Be the tiger burning bright, in the carnival of night.
Change perspective gather sight.
Threshold lurker king of fright.
Past alive is never past trapped in time love will not last.
Breathe here now shed the shadows cast.
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Hawk
05:21
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God of Nails
03:43
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Blue Thing
02:46
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THNG Greensboro, North Carolina
What was lost in silence has been found. All the magic woven has us bound. All that we remember comes back around. The collective Joe Garrigan, Greg Monroy, Asa Archer, and Olivia Honeycutt manifest musical wizardry to summon illusion devouring hawks, invoke anchovy leviathans, and hail the God/ess of nails. Go down that rabbit hole. We’ll take it nice and slow. Just pull the string. Unravel THNG. ... more
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