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Poacher

from God is Data by Pinturas Negras

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lyrics

Sing like the Colossi at Memnon until Julia comes up for air. Eastern radio holds my attention, the melodies tuned to prayer. Reception reports, colliding ocean waves, a deaf singer at 52. Outdated Russian sisters, unclaimed signals, tell me, what do I hear? Hail the foreign rhapsody, dark lantern's finest fruit. Birds of a feather in primitive form fly by in unseen traffic. The third worst poetry I know I should fear, unwelcome nocturne flare is the season of the year. Shockwave engage, shortwave enrage. Like a chant the words come out their lips: poetry for the wicked. The caster is no more, you stole the voices of women and children, now fall repentant.

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from God is Data, released September 1, 2016

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Pinturas Negras Portugal

Pinturas Negras is the band that ended the world.
Its written history has been pieced together from sources as varied as the menu of a long gone Chinese restaurant or the obituary section of a 19th century English newspaper.
The music is heavy. The words follow suit, crafting a sound not unlike the stranger side of MTV2 from twenty years ago.
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