Released on December 30, 2015

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Storm quells its wrath

Quavered an array of light

But it’s aeons away

And just beyond my sight

Is it an Elysian chime?

Or a Tartarus toll

It bereaves me of peace

And reminds me of what they stole

You can’t encode your pain

O grifter that grieves

Algorithmically cope

Will you notice when it leaves?

Now it’s fisticuffs

Your medium for speech

But there’s miles to fight

And just beyond your reach

Now, what is this home, it’s not for us three

Now, like a squall darkness will follow me

And now, like an angry Hermes, I’m a robber at the gates

And now, I can’t carry these weights

Qui est le plus fort et brutal?

Qui est le plus intelligent?

Qui est le plus sournois et triste?

Sommes nous le plus redoutable?

Et puisque je suis tombé loin

Halo d’ancêtres au dessus

Le paysage lourd, l’océan de nuit

Ils traînent moi travers les épines

Now, what is this home, it’s not for us three

Now, like a squall darkness will follow me

And now, my caduceus shall be my oar through the straits

And now, like an angry Hermes, I’m a robber at the gates

Ouais je te reçois

Fort et…