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The Contention

from The Contention by Analog

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Under the blankets of this clouded city lies a utopian machine, just waiting to be hatched. Someday our unsuspecting eyes will crave more than these trivial daily functions we’ve forced upon ourselves.

We’ve dreamt these transient dreams of self satisfaction for far too long. So now I’m grasping your outstretched arm, in confidence that there’s got to be more to this than the human condition has encountered in this current environment.

So I’ll bestow myself to you, but this is the final gift. Given back to you.

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from The Contention, track released January 1, 2003
Paul - Vocals and Lyrics
Jason Rabuck - Drums
Nick Tang - Guitars
Dustin Treinen - Guitars
Tavis Whitesell - Bass

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