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  1. Flin Flon

From the recording Hubris

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Lyrics

Hearken to the altitude amidst the formless roar
Stark against the latitude at 10364
Implausible Aurora Borealis lights the way

Such a strange short day, skirting borders of night, as inky edges fray

Erratic cracks and fractured angles frame this shattered plate
Boundless as unsullied gullies soundlessly rotate
As crumpled paperweights etch chaos on a vacant page

Unfathomable age, tracing graphs of ascent, entwined with nth decline
Cutting glass for no-one in the chasms crystalline

Ground to air mirage
How can it be so large?
Frostbite on white visage

Invisibility, an imperceptible drift upon the thumbprint tundra
As sharpened shapes of shadow puppets poke at airspeed sheets

The ice awaits beyond
Over the frozen pond
Blink and the ice is gone

Flin Flon.