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Smoke Eyes

from Mirage by Pocketsand

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Petals peeling back and forth forever
Collide and scrape your mind
There’s geometric patterns
Between the real and the divine

Rest your head on the bars
While beating the horse
And rot in the cage you made

They ignore us
There’s no need to communicate

There’s more to us than we see
I’m sick of talking!
So much talking!
It’s time to change
Our words to actions
And actions to history
Put in the effort
You get what you give

Machine made Dreams
made for you and me
Its sink or swim
Everybody wants to win
We are gods in the way

What they want is a palace
High above the land
To live on as prosthetic legends
Do you understand
They feed on the populations
Limitless potential of man
While owning the air we breathe
Theyre coming for your collection

We’re just god
We’re just gods in the way

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from Mirage, released July 30, 2017
Written by POCKETSAND

Chayse Schutter - Vocals
Don Scherr - Drums, Guitars, Vocals
Dan Hernandez - Bass, Vocals

Mixed by Michael Oettinger
Mastered by Jesse Cannon at Cannon Found Soundation, Union, NJ

© ℗ 2017 Small Settlement

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Pocketsand Brooklyn, New York

2-piece alternative metal from Brooklyn.


Chase plays drums
Don plays guitars
We both yell

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