Grand King Ghidorah

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An odd journey into the minds of Scott Gamble (Drums and Vocals), Rob Rohan (Guitar) and Gavin Stewart (Bass). Enter at your own risk.

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released June 27, 2011

Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Dave Hammer assisted by Matt Clark at DefWolf studios in Sydney. Cover art by the mighty James Burke in Sydney.

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Track Name: 2 Men Enter
They say at night all cats are grey
but martin lambert doth not remind him of persephone
He doesn't hate the cops
he merely has no use for them

filling in a survey for the SS
he ticks the box that says they are efficient
what ever happened to the real men?
what ever happened?

Two men enter one man leaves
Two men enter one man

He stairs and chairs the rhythmic device
Not afraid of appropriate and heavy metal Sunday
He met a girl named bernadette
her parents were a priest and a nun

The other week he had his first reach around
and now he'll never look back
what ever happend to the bad mother fuckers?
what ever happend?

Two men enter one man leaves
Two men enter one man
Track Name: Digital Reacharound
The empire of dullness
a marvelous creation
it still rings a great many bells
when they're done with the images that have no other purpose
there might be enough left to feed the pigs

glamours mouthings
infernal dead
the busy noise of self affirmation
is what we call a digital reach around

The pet psychologist told me my cat was depressed
he would need daily medication
just by chance there's a new product to prescribe
well that's him sorted, what about me?

glamours mouthings
infernal dead
the busy noise of self affirmation
is what we call a digital reach around
Track Name: Table 9
bonjour misure fuck face; table 9
Track Name: Collyer Brothers
ahem.

Roaming the city in the dead of night
Hunting for relics in the dead of night
Perfecting my gadgets in the dead of night
Roaming the city in the dead of night

Roaming the city looking for treasure
bricks through the windows, security measures
the things that I find are brought backwards home
perform feats of strength; drawing power from stone

call back to homer high in the brown stone
snare transcendental and blind on his blood throne
Roaming the city in the dead of night

14 pianos and a harpsichord
human organs in a model T ford
the smallest part of our magnificent hoard

Roaming my mind in the dead of night
trapped in this tower in the dead of night
Surrounded by riches in the dead of night
Marooned by my power in the dead of night

Roaming my mind, beyond solid state
patterns on patterns sublime alpha state
looking down from above and a rama below me
still tied to the physical, and I am not yet freed

Calling them back to our Harlem layer
I hear the rats coming, but he is not there
Calling them back to our Harlem layer
I hear the rats coming, but he is not there

14 pianos and a harpsichord
human organs in a model T ford
the smallest part of our magnificent hoard
protect your master, you ungulate hoard