The Rough Sect Sessions

by Black Ring

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    A heavily dubstep-influenced album, The Rough Sect Sessions retains the signature darkwave style Black Ring is synonymous with, this time with The Poet providing guest vocals for a Recoil-esque release.

    Immediate download of 6-track album in your choice of 320k mp3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.
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1.
She paces for me. Back and forth through – Trudge and dirt Fro and to from— Beneath the wells. Those orbs receded behind Cloudy shields Tics ruling tears— Tears taking them. So she waits. On branch and perched About the world, Looking hither Upon guilt in me. Onto a future Un bright Broken as steps in sand. Pacing so… Waiting there. Asking me…to Play in her hair.
2.
How does that chocolate zip up your desires --where letters are not words, rather a long list of promises. Taking orders via heartstrings... pulling my customer close --climbing, tilting those long legged posts. Have you in sheets stained with the part of me that does not smile. Begging and tugging, beckoning for just a lil while. Longer and wider and stronger inside Her I wine her and dine her never deny her for ever a buyer...a customer, a crier, a truth, a liar in front of a fire I make love in dire. And die here. And lie here. And take Her. And sip slow. And let go...and tug and tug and sell and flood. I'm overdone. Overwhelmed. In awe. A realm. Just created... always debated...never relayed it. How that chocolate does buy Her desires...
3.
Let that be beneath me Surround spirits such shall sip She For cold doth mix hot and warm How sinful and lavish retard that form. My entire realm scald and cleansed Overflow a void that unfills within Do tears empty out footed marble? Do memories wash away all we marvel? Let that be under and around and consume me. Breathe in my water My destiny. For hot doth die in cold and warm And Spring time and suns adorn How hands float in unmoving wait How Death does calls upon His date With the world a turning And not a Poet missed Hydrogen. Hydrogen. Oxygen Blurred in creating this. Forever the Hours.
4.
You make it hard to let go! All of those palm-in-my facades Every second hand on faces. Twenty after the hour. Clickable images and tagged doggied roughed rugged edged past tense tinted window sills. Fuck. Rechecking vibrations that never Ring. Me. You make me say no! All of those remember-when-we daytimes Every convo after dye times. I love you. Eyes that stare back and rip holes heavy clearly needy finger tips. The answer. Always finding you under Rocks. I'm still here.
5.
Those lyrics. That song. God! Drag the bar back to the beginning. Repeat It. Surrender the light. Come back to the darkest room… Seen pictures beyond headboards [or lack thereof] But we’re not friends no more. I can’t even see your face. [It’s so dark] I can hear those words though. Shuffle. One. Repeat It. Not friends no more. FRIENDS! Tell me again what you said. How you hate me. How that song is never on the radio. How Her hand is softer than mine. I got my own bed too… Empty. I’m glad we’re not friends no more. [Lies] Repeat It.
6.
The way you open up gasping for oxides black tar That taste so sweet and escaping you. How it fills the morning night. The lining rimmed with blues of trite. I can smell you all the way from here. My ground shifting ever so... as my eyes divert. Charting up an invisible rope ladder. As a fact of the matter... you are too antique and precious Too "to me" in my questions. I can see clearly now; As if to have vanished in thin air That rain is gone. dat flag is waving 'pon 'bourhoods Never new it before But now I should... I'm good. I'm good. I'm here. She's here just in time to gasp at it too Our new*sky

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released November 19, 2010

All lyrics written by The Poet. All music produced by Black Ring.

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Black Ring Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Taking influence from the punk-tinged EBM stylings of Assemblage 23, the excrutiating gentleness of later Gary Numan, and the pop sensabilities of Switchblade Symphony; Black Ring produces a blend of experimental EBM and darkwave that brandishes a brutal aural attack on the senses. ... more

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