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Cassandra

from Chariot by Da Comrade!

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Strobing light fills up my-eyes, yet still I see. All that we have scatters like leaves into the ash. Aflame of my fingertips, this vision remains etched into my brain. I wish it were in my head, your father told me and these are your words, “There is no fate, save what we create for ourselves.” My son. Fly! With all that I have left, I would see you live. To fight or to fail, you must exist. You see, there is no time left, for you’ve left me here in chains, my son is in peril! So won’t you let me see my son? My son, beware. With all that you have in you, with your shield or upon it return. But where to? You were borne from yourself, spawned from wholes in time. Made by whom? He is who? He’s coming to get you my son! My son, beware.

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from Chariot, released January 14, 2013

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Da Comrade! was something heavy, something weird from West Philadelphia. Manic/epic songs rife with bleating saxophone leads, grandiose strings and bizarre tongues.

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