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Dimension of Dreams LP

by geppettoGESTAPO

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robotic eyes robotic fangs sunk into the middle of carotid veins geppetto's near as they run yellow wires bombs cant penetrate galactus fire into his dimensions of dreams vel-vet car-pet stained murder scenes leaving through portals of time ship blasts through gaping galactus guise while blood is spilled while blood is drained galaxy of the future now waxes and wanes pillow is drenched teeth gnash and scrape the gestapo clung tight to the ends of his cape virus installed mind turned to glue infectious rhymes infectious grooves of robotic fingers, arms, and knees his mouths stand open for robotic disease robotic tongues robotic hearts they leap from time portals as he rips them apart and now killer whales are screaming motions oceans the stars are leaving galactic eyes galactic fangs when are you gonna free me from galactic things galactic force bites wires intrigue even in the here and after spot still glowing on for days behind the vast curtains of galactic haze galactic eyes galactic fangs when are they going to free me of galactic things ______________________________________________________
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Castaways (free) 03:56
We washed ashore And saw everything and anything as pure Live lavish, then you’ll be singing savage, on and on you go through the fray You’re a time warp Into the Cerebellum, antebellum Of this record now Spinning on and on for endless days We have scratches to save And your monies exchanged The melodies of Our iron butterflies Invisible wings We spread salvation indefinitely In slow motion, the planting of seeds lest we leave no thief behind We got six pairs of eyes and A mouthful of cries Tossing and turning Like a spindle weaving a warning Grooving thru Mouth Ing Seeth ing Pour ing Breath ing A shock to the system Brain child with no means to now mention Crusty eyes Porous, crimson, velvet eyes Robotic and red Pearly whites Why did we start with one big bang? Castaways, Castaways, We’re All Castaways _____________________________________________
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NEIN! 05:26
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in the downward sloping cigarette tide there lies the truth you compile as the type writer types it’s keys pale white lengthening your fingernails slide so bleached straw hair bent back reveal to me show me your confounded spine show me There’s something he’d like to buy He with his long face, piercing black, beady eyes Yet realized like phosphorous rising from the damp earth of reconciliation The minerals of discontent revealed like pornographic obsessions and filtered drug induced sunsets where he sits yet writing of our amusing stories, writing of our frequent miseries and marginal pleasantries wrapped in the divinity of flesh This is the price for our forgiveness, this eruption from the bowels of the planet, in the fiery furnace and core where fiery lions with as many heads appear with thunder and winds and brimstone calling for you to behold: His fires will taste you, they will lick their lips of your flesh, break you singing of karma of heavens of virgins of everlasting hell Men fighting men and chewing the flesh, tasting the impurity Of death revealed in the absurdity of life as they themselves Feel their bones chewed upon by the gnawing, binding feeling bubbling with the beginnings of our great lost world the beginnings of our genesis, our adam and eve see through me see beyond me look within me you’ll find the creature of wants and needs that will betray you in the downward sloping cigarette tide there lies the truth you compile as the type writer types it’s keys pale white lengthening your fingernails slide so bleached straw hair bent back reveal to me show me your confounded spine show me you’re as crooked as your blood thirsty crimes do they comfort thee? Floating in the waves of a long distant sea Could be The timely decree Of a minion of the devil who became Our God But can it Awaken thee Let the heretic be absolved of this Take me to an infinite bliss Show me ______________________________________________________
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with this head in these hands . . . i can hear the sound of your voice over the cluttered silence brimming over the side of the coffee mug in the corner of my desk once grasped once touching your lips as i quietly touch mine trying to remember what it may have felt like the apartment's lights are on and the chairs seem spent while leaning up against the door where i saw you say that you were leaving us all behind in the shadows like a light blinking upon the rocks overlooking behr ave ______________________________________________________
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Bobbie Brenner was the first to meet her maker's end from the heart of the swamp in a Bayou lagoon asour moon caved in with shaded craters and split yeah, we'll all know soon, this devil was out on the mend. While he targeted pointy fingers at the far off train she's chugging through like gristle glistening on the tarry roads as the albino crow ceased his game of peck and receive, yeah, that's how the devil plays his game... it's only to win If you dwell in darkness of the morning, sleep awake each sound a gong of fury forsakes a will to escape as the country side hiding a curried sunrise as the lights dim down. yeah, that's where it all went down, this devil... decided to wait. By the sound of rapids wrought by reeds by river streams and steam rose from the estuary and baked her calloused feet each victim's blood clot like coy fish in the middle of the Dead Red Sea The devil's always you Bobbie Brennar died in the Bayou The devil's all she knew "yeah, this blade shines for all damnation," she screamed. look how she gleams, look how she dreams that, in her mind, Bobbie Brenner will always be a winner. Bobbie Brenner, Bobbie Brenner will always be a winner ______________________________________________________
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the droplets were parachuting from the tips of the leaves of sycamore trees moving to the missions of the wind and breeze as we were mythic never to stray scattering our sermons like amber waves, sucking out the marrow from the imperialist haze and gaze at the fetal dove strung up in love constantly distracted by the media maze lights and magic from knick knacks to cabbage on the outside of our window panes as the veins but you just move on! popped out yer chest to my behest it would never be the one you ever stressed guessing and confessing while the moon decides and chides whether you or I or him or why would i pick him or the sky I said neither because I am the fibonacci sequence hyphied up on speed hear the pitter patter mimic its numerical creed while weaving through the sequence of infinity's weeds growing under the canopy of your watered trees go around and around but the fog's making me see the apartment in the horizon coming up on me and the hills still hide the path where you and I were almost "we" the notice on the door staring back at me as we were mystic fair game ______________________________________________________
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Astroids collide Behind the galactic veil of our elegant eyes ergotic infinite come on inside our parallel lives I was born on Venus from the city's streets I crave all knowledge in primordial seas and i'll never be the 33rd degree i'm lord of the masons in freemasonry i'm Galileo's muse or Bukowski's noose use the universal language to climb altitudes i awoke to soon in London's gloom as the fog swarms around me the bell tolls our doom but y'all never knew who geppetto slayed gestapo killed by Zeus he stepped in His way its glome and glaim and no other names i presume all innocence in Aztecan rays my body's grave with Gods on the ground I'm dead to the buzzards they circle around i hear the knock of the death knell it seeps with the sound found the siren sings her song how we worship the "now" but i awake from a history of a forgotten sleep find myself on the pavement in the Mission streets its De Sade's only dreams mask of leprosy the tentacled creatures with an Octopus beak and it's some disease! and i'm never me stretches across each dimension of an infinite stream i start to waver to the theory of an alien race and waste the countless eons painting some evolving face but what could it be but what could we see if we put our heads in mirrors and breathe eternity but what would it mean, but what could we dream in the comfort of our happiness and a calming peace believe ______________________________________________________
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at the top of the world, the desert this is the age do not age do not succumb ______________________________________________________
10.
Wrinkled coats in summer months Street lights flicker on Raised forehead Dried blood Near her swollen cheeks She asks for change and they turn away They continue on Beneath a misty fog But do you hear that train rattling on? Well, It’s only life Our day to day (say over :30 in song) He swears I have the look of God Smitten upon my face Ingrained in my skin Pouring from my mouth I don’t know what to say A retired marine, Selling street spirit Wearing Nike’s, green stripes on every side It’s his wisdom I remember while I’m spitting slang He shows his wounds As he rolls up his sleeves You can see His scar cost infinitely more Than the alcohol resting on his tongue It smells cheap But who am I And who are you anyways? We’re all passing by Watching his shoes fly There’s this crazed look in his eye, Staring into mine And I see myself staring back So I am him We could all be him In some other place and time. Goodbye Sergeant Stripes ______________________________________________________
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almost 4 years in the making, this is akin to the bubbling pool of compounds that led to the slithering eels and fish to grow legs and dance upon the shore for the first time. the voice of a universal, almost metaphysical, persona from the past can be heard off in the distance. from the purgatory of his prison, he attempts an escape one fateful night. He is made known across the space time continuum but no one is there to witness it, except for the two brothers geppetto, glom&glame. a cosmic radio glows. their eyes forget. but a connection is borne for these creatures crawling up upon the tides. _____________________________________________
13.
Release him now Release the answers Release the being Release the piety They grew too strong, Can we release the Fires of gods That Grow around them? They grew too strong, Hear them mock The names of gods He can crush them They grew too wise Open them up my Lights of gods will erase their shadows They grew too wise Flood their temples Oceans of gods will drown their movements You are too kind Will you allow them To smash all we have built together? You are too kind Can we stand fast While they corrupt our dreams and meadows? Now is the time! We must fill their valleys with waves of everlasting sorrow Now is the time Must I beg you To Release My Will Let me crush them! Release Me Release the fountains Release Me Release the wailing They grew too strong, Can you release the Fires of gods To grow around them? They grew too strong, Hear them mock The names of gods I can crush them They grew too wise Open up the Lights of gods will erase their shadows They grew too wise Flood their temples Oceans of gods will drown their movement You are too kind Will you allow them To smash all we have built together You are too kind Can we stand fast While they corrupt our dreams and meadows We must fill their valleys with waves of sorrow ______________________________________________________

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This album depicts the various stories playing out in the panoramas inside a fictional universe where the actor, Bela Lugosi is a deity. Don't ask. We don't know. We just went with it.

But still, can we all just turn away with indifference and ignore the pain?
As it is not enough to say what happens, happens. We must act.

This is a collection of songs from some other universe streaming over radio waves, different genres, feelings, as Bela Lugosi listens lying awake at night in some other parallel universe, still breathing and immortal.

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credits

released December 1, 2011

gG is:
Clint Allday- bass, programming, mixing, etc., etc.
galacticSON- vocals, kaossilator, lyrics, etc. etc.
Jon Gerdemann- guitars, keyboards/synths, mastering

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1, 2, 4, 8, 10, 11, 12, 13: recorded by Clint Allday & Jon Gerdemann Phoenix June-July 2007
9: recorded Clint Allday & galacticSON
Flagstaff/San Francisco 2009-2010
3: recorded by Clint Allday in Flagstaff 2008
6: recorded by Jon Gerdemann in San Francisco 2008
7: recorded by Adrian Wong in San Francisco 2008
13: recorded by Clint Allday & Jon Gerdemann 2007-2008
in Phoenix

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geppettoGESTAPO San Francisco, California

Two brothers born into the cosmos and left to make music conveying story and song from the creative depths of their minds. gG was born from the sweltering ashes of the modern American dream, in a vast multiverse, in the prison of purgatory lost in the sixth dimension of Earth.

Their music moves from electro to hip hop to metal, no rock left unturned.
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