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Alone in a room. White walls and geometrical shapes, no sense of space, except vegetation spread along in a trace. Fill up my mouth with mountains; easily sliding down my throat like fountains. Desensitized to malfunction as bright light flickers on leaves. Through a two-way mirror Den sullenly itches with the webs they weave. Willow whispers, "Train the girl, collect the debt that was payed." Tree-trunk alcoves house a sword teaching orphan to flay. I bet you thought your training was over. I bet you thought this was for free. I bet you thought our love was mutual. But I was paid a substantial fee.

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from Hot Garbage, Hot Trash - A Night at the Firkin, released May 17, 2015
Atlas and the Astronaut is:

Matthew LeMieux [guitar]
Casey Aspengren [bass]
Lucas Goughnour [drums]
Beau Rosser [vocals, synth]

Audio recorded by David Jack Jester
Editing by Beau Rosser
Cover photo by Heather Hanson
Cover layout by Beau Rosser

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Atlas and the Astronaut Vancouver, Washington

Fueled with mythic yowling and their own wily futuristic-heavy aesthetic, Atlas and the Astronaut brings surprise and passion to a growing crowd of melted faces in the Portland, Oregon area.

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