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Virgo

by Future Suns

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1.
Crisis 05:51
He: I have a bloody crisis, you bring your teeth to bare. She: You have a bloody crisis, I bring my teeth to bare. Love as shelter, love as rain. Love is pleasure, love is pain... He: I saw the inner sanctum, you torched the whole affair. She: You saw the inner sanctum, I torched the whole affair. Love as shelter, love as rain. Love is pleasure, love is pain... Love, it connects you, disconnects you. It's a crisis of the heart. Love, it directs you, misdirects you. It's a crisis of the heart. He: Dreamt I was spider-bitten, trapped in a web of Voltaire. She: You are just living out your, your worst nightmare. He: Saw myself suspended, think I was caught in a snare. She: Forgot to tell you, baby, oh, I was there. Love as shelter, love as rain. Love is pleasure, love is pain... Love, it resurrects you, then rejects you. It's a crisis of the heart. They: And out of the darkness, we discovered deep despair. Found some common ground, a new world that we could share. 'It is not known where angels dwell. Whether in the air, the void, or the planets. It has not been God's pleasure that we should be informed of their abode'... Love as shelter, love as rain. Love is pleasure, love is pain. Love as shelter, love as rain. Love is pleasure, love is pain. I want you to understand, this is all part of the plan... Love as shelter, love as rain. Love is pleasure, love is pain...
2.
Oh, the noose around my neck. Oh, this blood-red amulet. I feel the dragon breathing fire. And devil dogs they do conspire... I want you to love me. Just love me until I suffocate. I want you to love me. Love me. Oh, love me until I suffocate. My heart is yours to strangulate. Love me. I want you to love me until I suffocate. The kiss that seals my fate... Oh, the heavens open wide. But oh, no angels are inside. An empty space for me to hide and harbor my resentment. Love me. I want you to love me until I suffocate. I want you to love me. Love me. Just love me until I suffocate. The kiss that seals my fate. Oh, the monolith is gone. Oh, the circle has been drawn. I see now I was just a pawn, a silver ship in Babylon. Love me. I want you to love me until I suffocate. My heart is yours to strangulate. Love me. Love me. Oh, love me until I suffocate. The kiss that seals my fate...
3.
Willamettero 04:50
Willamettero, you emerged from the very bottom of this dirty river. Willamettero! King Of Sturgeon! You are the kraken, the kraken of Portland… Willamettero... Willamettero… Willamettero, we touched a nerve. I know, I know. Willamettero. We get what we deserve. Willamettero, I snuck a kiss. I know, I know. Willamettero. In this abyss. Willamettero, we touched a nerve. I know, I know. Willamettero. We get what we deserve. Willamettero, I snuck a kiss. I know, I know. Willamettero. This bittersweet abyss... From Oswego to the Willamette. You’ve terrorized thousands, maybe tens of thousands. Floodwater rising, fires are burning. You slippery monster, big as a building… Blood is pouring over the spillway. A crack in the dam and flooding the city. We're conjuring angels, and daft, little demons. Our city is leveled. Willamettero… Willamettero… Willamettero... Willamettero, we touched a nerve. I know, I know. Willamettero. We get what we deserve. Willamettero, I snuck a kiss. I know, I know. Willamettero. In this abyss. Willamettero, we touched a nerve. I know, I know. Willamettero. We get what we deserve. Willamettero, I snuck a kiss. I know, I know. Willamettero. This bittersweet abyss... I broke a heart. But I put it back together. Then I stopped the beat, with my mind.... Willamettero, You are a scourge from the very bottom of this dirty river. Willamettero! King Of Sturgeon! You are the kraken, the kraken of Portland… Silt under slick rock. A circling chicken hawk. This is our memento, our memento mori. I hope we are brave enough. I hope we are strong enough. I hope we live long enough to tell this story…
4.
Virgo 04:16
Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart... Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart... Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart... Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart... I am in a jim-jam. Caught up in the flim-flam. You're not? Well, mister, you are a better man than I am. Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart... Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart... Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart... Future looking rosy. Pocket full of posies. Then it turned to ashes. Now my pocket's empty. Let's keep it together. Let's keep it together... Haven't heard the worst part. Fell for such a dark art. Magic taking over. Now I'm making moonbeams. Shimmering on the water. See the water moving. When the sun came up, was only making movies. Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart... Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart... I am in a jim-jam. Caught up in the flim-flam. A vessel, vacant virgo thanked me for the wham-bam. Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart. Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart. Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart. Let's keep it together. Let the world fall apart...
5.
Pleiades 05:24
And in the middle of a field full of holes. I was fooling with the foilage, vehemently opposed, at the very least or most, to the idea they proposed. Such a whitewash, such a hoax. My understanding juxstaposed.... Cross my heart and hope to die on a rock ascending to the sky... That's when we become Pleiades! Cross my heart and hope to die on a rock ascending to the sky... While the bear held us at bay, I heard one of my sisters say 'it's the flesh he craves the most.' And I believed her, how his claws were scratching grooves across the vinyl. Sad song spinning on a turntable. Oh, the signs, well, they were vital, though the the rinds of fruitless titles kept the others from survival. We were bound by our commitment to a heavenly arrival. To a heavenly arrival... Cross my heart and hope to die on a rock ascending to the sky... That's when we become Pleiades! Cross my heart and hope to die on a rock ascending to the sky... That's when we become Pleiades! Cross my heart and hope to die on a rock ascending to the sky... And as I fiddled with the foilage in a field full of holes dug by prairie dogs and voles, my sisters screamed for my attention. If it wasn't for their calling, oh, my life might be much different. I might be inside the bear, not a burning ball of fire. If it wasn't for their calling, oh, my life might be much different. I might be inside the bear, not a burning ball of fire. Burning ball of fire... Pleiades! Pleiades! Pleiades! Pleiades! Cross my heart and hope to die on a rock ascending to the sky... That's when we become Pleiades! Cross my heart and hope to die on a rock ascending to the sky... That's when we become Pleiades! When, at once, this wild night ends... That's when we become Pleiades! That's when we become Pleiades! When next to Hyades, we are suspended... That's when we become Pleiades! Taurus rising, and Ursa upended... That's when we become Pleiades! Cross my heart and hope to die on a rock ascending to the sky... That's when we become Pleiades! When, at once, this wild night ends... That's when we become Pleiades! As the air becomes much thinner, so much colder than any winter I can ever remember. I wonder if the bear is hungry cuz tonight, there is one thing I am sure of: I am alive. I am alive. I am alive. I am alive...
6.
Saturnalia! 04:48
Io Saturnalia! Io Saturnalia! Io Saturnalia! Io Saturnalia! Mother Destruction, among the collection. Awaiting instruction and building god's erection... You of those rings, and other pretty things. I plunge headlong into your everything. Io Saturnalia! Io Saturnalia! When the first fire melts the snow. When the blips no longer glow. That's the moment we will know what this sacrifice is for. When the first fire melts the snow. When the blips no longer glow. That's the moment we will know what this sacrifice is for. For Saturnalia! Io Saturnalia! (solo) Mother Destruction, among the collection. Awaiting instruction, and building god's erection... You of those rings, and other pretty things. I plunge headlong into your everything. You of those rings, and other pretty things. I plunge headlong into your everything. Io Saturnalia! Io Saturnalia! On this night, I serve to you the blessed and enlightened. Tick tock, throw your rock and hit the broad side of Titan. If all is right, the white knights, they will bow and begleitan. The gates will open wide and I will walk inside this, this Saturnalia! When the first fire melts the snow. When the blips no longer glow. That's the moment we will know what this sacrifice is for. Io Saturnalia! Io Saturnalia!
7.
Wormhole 04:42
Oh, we dare you, trip those wires. Oh, we dare you, set that fire. Oh, we dare you, be the one. The one who dares to tunnel under. Truth is a bitch. Flipping switches, this is it. This tree is bearing fruit. And we eat until we know the truth. Truth is a bitch. Flipping switches, this is it. This tree is bearing fruit. And we eat until we know the truth. Oh, we dare you, make up names. Oh, we dare you, fan those flames. Oh, we dare you, shift that blame to the one who dares to tunnel under. Truth is a bitch. Flipping switches, this is it. This tree is bearing fruit. And we eat until we know the truth. (solo) Truth is a bitch. Flipping switches, this is it. This tree is bearing fruit. And we eat until we know the truth. Truth is a bitch. Flipping switches, this is it. This tree is bearing fruit. And we eat until we know the truth. Tunnel under, through the apple, to the core and cry no more. No more tears and no more sorrow. No more truth and no tomorrow. Funneling into the wormhole. Where we're going, I don't know. No more tears and no more sorrow. No more truth and no tomorrow. (solo) Disassembled as we pass through. We are bits and pieces. We say... Oh, we dare you, break those hearts. Oh, we dare you, make those marks. Oh, we dare you, tear apart and asunder those who tunnel under. Truth is a bitch. Flipping switches, this is it. This tree is bearing fruit. And we eat until we know the truth. Tunnel under, through the apple, to the core and cry no more. No more tears and no more sorrow. No more truth and no tomorrow. Funneling into the wormhole...
8.
Displeasure 04:19
The center, to the right of her. Say, as I was, or, as you were. Displeasure. Mistook you for Eleanor. She was a flower. He was a whore. The center, to the right of her. Say, as I was, or, as you were. Come on... You were Pangaea. No, I was Panthalassa. Take it down a little. Me, Pangaea? And I, Panthalassa... Well, I got congealed, mmmmmm, in a glass of molasses. Then all was revealed in a script about our classless nature. 'Fraid ya just don't feel the way I do about it. And everybody move like Eleanor. She got one foot in, one out the door. Then everybody count: 1-2-3-4. Everybody move to the right... 'Fraid ya just don't feel Everybody move like Eleanor. the way I do about it. Everybody back to the left... Sleep on this... Zzzzzzz......... Eleanor, Eleanor. Fuckin' with the temperature. Give me bread and circuses. Separate the classes. Room is getting hotter. Body burning, boiling water. Fiddle with the middle, little fodder for the masses... The center, to the right of her. Say, as I was, or, as you were. Displeasure. Mistook you for Eleanor. She was a flower... The center, to the right of her. Say, as I was, or, as you were. My measure... I flew into the sun! Yeah! She had some power. He had some more... The center is to the right of her. Say, as I was, or, as you were. Everybody move like Eleanor. She got one foot in, one out the door. Then everybody count: 1-2-3-4. And everybody move to the right... Come on... You were Pangaea. Ah, think I told ya. No, I was Panthalassa. That's right, baby. Me, Pangaea. And I, Panthalassa... (Solo) The center, to the right of her. Say, as I was, or, as you were. We're moving... The center is to the right of her. Say, as I was, or, as you were. We've moved too far. Everybody move like Eleanor. She got one foot in, one out the door. Then everybody count: 1-2-3-4. And everybody move to the left... You know who I am. Everybody move like Eleanor. She got one foot in, one out the door. Then everybody count: 1-2-3-4. And everybody back to the right... I know who you are...
9.
Derision 05:21
At this point, the sun was too close. And her skin was on fire... Derision. Derision. Burning with desire... Derision. It's a beautiful world. Derision. On television... Derision. It's a beautiful world. Derision. And we are the truth... And we say... Mockery, mockery. Make me a laughing stock. Fakery, fakery. Tragedy, comedy. Trickery, trickery. That, which you flick at me is... Derision. It's a beautiful world. Derision. On television... Derision. Such a beautiful world. Derision. And we are the truth... And we say... Robbery, robbery. Fuckery, fuckery. Witchery, witchery. Don't mean a thing to me. Mockery, mockery. Make me a laughing stock. It's just fakery. Make me a martyr... Trickery, trickery. It's all the same to me. Sycophant, sycophant. Kneel at the altar. Defeat or victory. It's all the same. I'm sick of it, sick of it. Make me a martyr... Derision. It's a beautiful world. Derision. On television... Derision. Such a beautiful world. Derision. And we are the truth... And we say... Mockery, mockery. Make me a laughing stock. Fakery, fakery. Tragedy, comedy... Trickery, trickery. That, which you flick at me is. Robbery, robbery. Fuckery, fuckery. Robbery, robbery. Fuckery, fuckery. Robbery, robbery. Derision. Aspiration is... Derision. Antithetical... Derision. The death of democracy is... Derision. And as the fire fueled her desire, her skin turned into stardust. Either cold as ether or bold as a galaxy unfolding. Stories told and/or untold. Now, we're left , holding this and/or that. Robbery, robbery. Fuckery, fuckery. Witchery, witchery. Don't mean a thing to me. Mockery, mockery. Make me a laughing stock. Fakery, fakery. Make me a martyr... Trickery, trickery. It's all the same to me. Sycophant, sycophant. Kneel at the altar. Defeat or victory. It's all the same to me. Sick of it, sick of it. Make me a martyr... Derision. Desperation is... Derision. The death of democracy is... Derision. The ghost of America is... Derision. When her desire swallowed the sun, and the galaxy expired...

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"(S)pacey indie-tronics that gets deeper and deeper under your skin. Distinctive electro-pop that has a quirkiness you rarely hear these days." ~ Pieter Visscher (Pinguin Radio)

"Theatrical vocals, industrial beats, gritty sounds and wild sound effects create a dark atmosphere, but the songs are written with a nice pop feel. Virgo is a fascinating listening trip." ~ Wim du Mortier (MuziScene)

"(Future Suns) mixes industrial darkness and menace with compelling pop appeal. 3.5 out of 5." ~ Edwin Hofman (Written In Music)

"(Future Suns) makes an album with a number of very good songs, each may be a bit on the long side for radio, but certainly deserve attention on the more alternative radio. 8.3 out of 10." ~ MusicaNL (For The Love Of Music)

Future Suns' fourth album, Virgo, explores mankind through the prism of difference and duality.

Questioning why a human heart beats in juxtaposition with, and/or opposition to, another.

How the same forces of nature that convince one man to give up, might inspire another man to persevere.

Just as the confidently ominous album opener, 'Crisis', gives way to the fragile and desperate, 'Ruby-Throated'.

A tale of terror turns to relief and triumph in the striking 'Pleiades', then segues to an adventure of exploration, ending with a satellitic goodbye kiss in 'Saturnalia!'.

Stories told, and/or untold, Virgo is the sound of a galaxy expiring and, at this point, the sun is just too close...

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released December 10, 2021

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Future Suns Puyallup, Washington

Love as shelter, love as rain... Love is pleasure, love is pain...

Future Suns are an electro-indie rock band consisting of
three wild-eyed space travelers from a distant planet called Acamar. They crash-landed on Earth years ago while taking a trip through
the stars. They are now stranded.

These alien entities currently inhabit human hosts named Scurio, Simian & Reyna.
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