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The Hamilton Demos

by Viceroy

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1.
Trading enzymes by the tree, Reminiscent signals stalk the free. Round and round, we go home. Flame out of the flame, I want you near. Beauty once breaking beneath the skin, Feigns a moment of composure. Losing interest but still we breathe so true, I want you here. Broken branches stab the back, Disregarded fixtures fake no fact. Round and round we fall, Yet don't rise again. Flame out of the flame, I want you near. Beauty once breaking beneath the skin, Feigns a moment of composure. Losing interest but still we breathe so true, I want you here. Flame out of the flame, I want you near. Beauty once breaking beneath the skin, Feigns a moment of composure. Losing interest but still we breathe so true, I want you here.
2.
Culpa 03:56
And yet so far to fall, I know you; Assemble the mind, Are there two? A jest? But no: Vein, vein child, Purify, Stay a while. And yet still far to fall, Wait a moment; To scramble the call. Who do you think we are? A jest one knows. Vein, vein child, Leave a while, Turn refined; Cold. With the fire of earth and air we prepare, With water we cleanse. Till the mirrors reign tall and watch you crawl, To see it in the blue. Face, Bright, Darling, Divine. But vein, vein child, Caught the stare, Once more aware.
3.
Waves are a constant routine, I count and I measure them. You should have let me sleep the years away, And so regain the day. You should have let me speed the pass of time, Until the words define. Fade now, A grave, a watery grave, You've allowed, Though I'll watch you wonder how; You should have let me sleep the years away, And so regain the night. Fail to see in fog so white, I die. Do control yourself, The skies won't divide, None will recover, Now you've downed the keeper. Discord reigns o'er night, Still he turned to abysmal time on the wall. Still he burns, eyes won't twist the steel hold, Locked behind is the master's call; 'I have more!'

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And so it turns out you can record a listenable demo using just vocal microphones.

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released February 28, 2016

Michael Deakin - Bass
James McGuinness - Drums
Iga Tchorz - Vox
Natan Veng - Guitar

Songs written by Viceroy
Produced by James McGuinness

Artwork by James McGuinness
Logo by Hayley Gow

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