Sleepy Fell Down

by Pang Attack

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Sleepy Fell Down (2015) is the 3rd release by Montreal's Pang Attack.

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released April 16, 2015

All tracks except for 2 and 7 recorded by Alex Crow at Crow's Nest Studios, Montreal, August-November, 2014.

Tracks 2 and 7 recorded by Alex Hackett at home.

Mixed by Alex Crow and Alex Hackett.

Home-mastered by Alex Hackett.

Album artwork by Mathilde Corbeil.

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Pang Attack Montréal, Québec

Fuzzy northern soundscapes for introspective souls. Montreal's Pang Attack is Alex Hackett (guitar, voice) with Yann Geoffroy (Drums) and David Clark (Bass, keys).

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Track Name: The Jaguar
You wait for the last shapes
To burn through this dark hazy dawn
You watch the red sparks
Rise up like devils, then they're gone
You dream of burnt girls
That fall from the skies, through the fog
You see the last trees
Bend through the green, icy smog.
Track Name: Sylph
And then you say and then you run
And then it's over the ground to the dusty oceans
You're in another world, now

And then you dream it and you feel it
And it's over the ground to the dusty mazes
I'm in another world, I'm in another dream

I'm in another dimension
I'm in another world, now

And you say it and you greet it
And it's over the swirls
To the blinding feedback

I'm in another world
I'm beneath the ocean

And then you run and then you run
And yet the rupture it keeps on growing
Over the horizon

You're in another world
You're in someone else's body

You're in another dimension
You're in another world
Now
Track Name: Curse of the Bird-Women
Feet in the snow
Snow of the Spanish courtyard
We go so low
Low in the Spanish courtyard

All these bird-like women
Dancing naked
In the blue of the dawn
All these bird-like women

We'll start to grow
Step out from shaded war-zones
Constantly cold
Cloaked in the shaded warzones
Closing on home
You trade in Golden Faces

All these bird-like creatures
Taking prisoners
In the blue of the dawn
All these bird-like women

Another super-moon ritual
We'll drive the men up here mad
We'll wasted another day
Picking through the wreckage of the bay
Forgotten wives in the lazy tides

All these bird-like women
Lighting fires
In the blue of the dawn
All these bird-like creatures
Dancing naked
In the blue of the dawn
Track Name: Beg the Local Shrines
Don't be shy child
Raise your head and clench your fist
Love does not exist
Your time in the wild
It made you pretty solid
Oh it made you pretty quick
Love is so much shit

I don't know what to do
I've been around the world and
I can't find you
There's people in the sky
And they're flying 'round my head
I've seen you in my dreams
Oh but I guess you're playing dead

Bathe in daylight
Late to work they won't see fit
To listen to your grief
Blood through the trees
You crane your pretty neck
To see the man, a rugged wreck
Until then there's no peace

500 souls ago
You begged the local shrines
To give you freedom from the snow
Wisdom on the ground and strength to kill your vanity
Now it's been so many lives
And still you can barely see

Fix your skirts child
Walk past the chimes the summer's grit
Too young, no, you're not fit
Think of the time
Prometheus was just a child
No fire, but no vultures

I don't know what to do
In this waking life I sought out
All the spirits that were you
Spirits underground and
Shadows far ahead of me
Now I'm oh-so-very cold
And still I can barely see
Track Name: Bow Down, Frailty
Many times you've been truthful
Many times you've told lies
And though the deep wound was crucial
And though your smooth hands were tied

Oh you drank the poison
And it cleansed out your mind
Oh you should bow down to her
In the frail, frail light
In this dark humid dawn
Of our ease

Let's meet down by the graveyard
In it's grove by the ocean
A surreal life all in mist built
Upon things we couldn't see

Oh we found a fortune
Though we wasted our time
It's been a brute's life for ages
But a warm life inside

Cut your ties
Burn your clothes
Sell your dreams

Drive through the night
With your hair
Out the window
A photo of the free
For your captors
Track Name: Slow Deceivers
On your knees
You will receive
The blessings of the witches

All you breathe
Oh
You'll give right back
To the witches

Find your ease
Oh in the wreckage
A drowning sun
Warms the seas

Loyal bones
You'll cloak your pride
For the witches

And you know
These slow deceivers
Moving at the slowest pace
Across a wide green river
Across a wide green river
In some violent place

On your knees
You will receive
The judgment of the witches

Fever's gone
Oh but you remain
The Eastern wind
In a hungry show

And you know
We might start sleeping
Through the white noise
We are receiving
Slow deceivers
Moving at a furious pace

It's all ash
For the witches
Track Name: Gulag
Sound waves come
From cool marshland snows
Two men toiling as darkness grows

Hey, you're alone
Hey, you're alone now
There is no hope
There never was, nor will there be

Your will is gone
Your big loves are past
You wake at dawn

Hey, you're alone
Hey, you're alone now