August

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Iwaszkiewicz 05:24
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What She Was 02:36
'Here I sleep': the chill of death- the taste is on my mind. A window to an empty house that showed us what she was. What does she think as she leaves her life behind? Will she ever spill herself about the life of what she was? 'Please do not move, do not empty out your precious time' I do not see the image that could show me what she was so long ago: visions of an empty space. So long ago, but only for another night. Here I sleep, the chill of death, it whispers at my consciousness. I never saw the memories that could show us what she was.
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My Sickness 04:30
I'm sick of choking on your tongue, I'm sick of staring at the floor, I'm sick of making myself useless: sick of writhing on the floor. I see no reason to exist. You're like the scar of emptiness. I'm sick of telling you "I love you" you are a cancer on my consciousness. Why do I exist? Why do I breathe? Why do I resign myself to be lost in uncertainty? I am useless, useless, useless for you. I am an orphan with no will to breathe. I am useless, useless, useless for you. I have no will to love nor will to grieve. Why?
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Are we listening to all the conditions? Are we listening to all of the pain and wondering if there is anything to give into? To wander aimless and true. To find us in our memories wanting life to forgive us. --- Reaching outward, wanting "salvation" to come, Looking aimless at things. Letting it fall, letting waves unfold. Was it worth it? And night was long in your eyes... --- If you come, glorious, and light has shown you under the sun night was long but only for the night.
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I'm a messenger of G-d I call out from your mouth; the air is bleach and ammonia, There's no more to let out. Our love is a sky falling over, but I long to repeat it like I long for crucifixion as long as you will feed it. --- Replacing every word Dissolving in your lies Suffer like your sweetness In your eyes. --- I walked across the water: I wanted it to hurt you. I drowned like G-d in a mystery, I'm urging for you too; Absolve us of our wisdom, absolve me of what I do best. I'll drown in your blood in the moonlight by placing my hands on your chest. --- Listen to the silence whispering of cancer dying in the image of your eyes.
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Tell me why am I losing my sense? Tell me why am I composed of dust? Inside my sense is like a sin- and why can I live my life reflecting all your evils. Why can I conjure darkness from everything that I've witnessed? I've got a grudge for life.
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I've grown tired of my reflection, it's easy enough: get used to nothing. My body is contorting to your expression hear me now-say it clear, let it wear you like your skin. I've grown bitter in your dark eyes. It's easy to say, "get used to nothing". I've tasted the blood of Jesus; I'm drunk enough to say, "I am through", and now I'll let all come to you. "And I have dilluted, and I have been cruel, and I have been hopeless, and I have no faith. And I still remember, and I still forget, and I still am breathing, and I still forget, and I still will love you, and I still forget, and I will never lose you, and I still forget." ---
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Guilt 05:43
Now I am just your servant, I'm covered in your lust and longing is a prison for the ones who live like us. Your love is like a cancer, you wear it perfect too. Your beauty's like a river to drown out all the wounds and I am what you make me, and I think just like you do, and I have no redemption- you call it servitude. And I am just your servant, and guilt is what I bleed. No, G-d will not forgive us and love is sympathy and soon, we will see... I once walked through abandon. I wandered through despair. Where G-d had watched us suffer there, he told us not to care; and I was always certain, and time is passing through, you worship what you offer, you give out what is you. This guilt is my oppression, it is my only tool. It deepens my condition, it carries us as fools. But I am what you make me and guilt betrays my need. No, God will not forgive us as love is sympathy and soon, we will see... The simple life of heroes, the twisted life of saints: they confuse us with their memories and their red and golden paints; and who will write songs of you, and who will love you through, when I am just a memory and love has conquered you? And I am not forgiven I'm punished for love like you No G-d will not forgive us as love is sympathy and soon, we will see...
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What Becomes 03:13
Do I think it's simple? Is it coming back? Never mind the objects and what becomes. Glimmer like an angel show me to my path leaving the moments as, "what becomes?" Silence always lingers, is this breath our last? Or, is it coming back as what becomes?
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Revenge 02:40
Consume everything so nothing will survive then give up yourself, you never were alive. Consume lost potential it's love we define your body is scorned, your punish is divine. And longing is present where objects are seen, in the wound of everything, in pain and remorse. Your pleasure consumes me and it cuts through my fear, the river is shifting, the water runs clear. And when I lay dying upon this floor, I'll wait for the sound as you open the door.

about

I wrote this album from February to April 2022, I recorded this from my living room. Originally I wanted to name this album Mount Erie after the photographed mountain on the cover, though, I did not want it to be associated with the band of the same name from Anacortes so I decided to leave it self titled.



I took the cover photo in January 2022 from just beneath Mount Erie, near Tursi Trail and Rosario Beach.

I decided to name myself August Eliason in May of 2021 following a mental episode that I had that made me decide to alter my path. I can't remember if the band or the name came first but eventually the name August just made sense. It was August of 2021 that I publicly announced my band and name at once. There isn't separation from myself beyond all of it just being painted images that do not always represent reality and may even feature people helping me create things. This album was inspired by mental states, I know them all too well so I felt the often dark nature of the lyrics and the sometimes confrontational aspects mixed with the inconsistency might shed some light on it all.

-August Eliason
Missoula, Montana
July 16, 2022

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released August 18, 2022

All music written, recorded, mixed, and mastered by August Eliason in Apartment 6, Skagit County, WA.

JG Lovehart (Bethesda)-Vocals (2,9)
bethesdamusikk.bandcamp.com

Carlos Moralez & Caleb Bragg (Liaison)-Percussion, Bowed Guitar, Violin, Jaw Harp, Synths, and Production (4,5,6,7)
liaison.bandcamp.com

Jade Jones-Backing Vocals (7)

Shel Blau (ESO, Triage)-Drums (8)

Keith Wecker (V.Vecker)-Tenor Saxophone (13)
vveckermusic.bandcamp.com/music

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