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A gift of bricks from the sky

by The Wind in the Trees

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Darknight
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Darknight Get ready to have your head mashed into tiny little pieces and try to figure out what this grind assault is all about. The Wind in the Trees produce mind numbing music if you can call it music, I love it! Favorite track: I become darkness.
Emi
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Emi absolutely blistering and relentless grind/mathcore, sounds incredible live too! Favorite track: Hellbound.
Ron Deuce
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Ron Deuce Let these bricks drop on your skull piece, just this one time.
toiletovhell.com/the-wind-in-the-trees-drops-a-gift-of-bricks-from-the-sky-on-your-head/ Favorite track: I become darkness.
A.T.L
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A.T.L The vocals on this album are so impassioned and impressive, and the band more than keeps up. Grindy and brutal. Favorite track: I become darkness.
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1.
Fever dream 00:48
2.
I lay here drowning in fire I carved your arms into a wooden box I cut mine off as to never open it You lived that life with ripe ambition  So take my eyes Now you can see the beauty in all that’s impure 
3.
Be Still my dear, there’s a number on your head That suffering left circles around me Coughing blood into shirtsleeves Death is inching now Where sadness resides is an empty chest We’re speaking like gods Coughing blood into shirtsleeves.
4.
Dont forget that I see stars in things that others find lifeless If by chance I lose myself you can find me floating face down in scarlet waves buying spent time An instruction manual for dying
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It comes creeping into your dreams through the holes in your floor Nooses roped in gold the flowers scarlet folds Search the pitch black hall Now Referred to as remains Mouth shattered teeth rotting like yours How we’ve grown apart How you’re split apart Your hair shimmers in blood 
6.
The dental records were all they knew of you yet they were sympathetic They saw beauty underneath On the surface your eyes still pierce like knives Still glowing from the evenings light
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Who would’ve thought I’d keep my end?   Better not move and disrupt the process My breath is accumulating sadness My mouth is mumbling sweet nothings I’ll die by my own side I can see angels dancing on your remains
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Hellbound 01:38
Transcend my head These thoughts arbitrary It crawled up through the sun And put a shimmer in your eye that marked you the one Dump you from bridges to your secured spot in heaven I’ve got your ticket to paradise It’ll be the last stop 
9.
I grazed the fields of dead earth The morning comes and begins where it left off I writhe in agony at the thought of it My purpose worn and stained into memory The faces decay Mouths move but silence remains This motion is making me ill On the axis of a dream spinning uncontrollably
10.
Sleeping on filthy sheets There’s blood on the nightstand I can’t wipe away As hard as I try Eyes beaming with light then dark then light again My body twists, conformed to thoughts that dig knives into the hollow spots.
11.
Heavens gate closed tight Eating my insides Hells valet Here’s my ticket to the front row of the crime scene You’re never with me but I’m always near They found remains between the guardrail and the bay God is watching me voyeuristically A gift of bricks from the sky
12.
I swallowed the hive Swarms of hornets Clouds from hell hold fiery rain The hand that gives will taketh away I cried for him to split my chest and empty my entrails make me feel his grace How your cold hands cradled my broken ribs I still felt alone
13.
When the bleak end reaches you, you’ll feel the cold blood in the dry leaves Wither away into old trees I have eyes that seek miscalculation in movements to sink my teeth And helpless thoughts spiraling into colors that I find in death

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Engineered and mixed by Kevin Bernsten at Developing Nations in Baltimore, Maryland. Mastered by James Plotkin at Plotkinworks in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania.

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released February 19, 2019

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