The Rip

from Nothing Charms by Ghost Bike

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Shall I call you a current?
Some would call you a tide
In a dream so recurrent
On your lambies I ride

A womb and a tomb, it’s a natural rhyme
I escaped before, shall I succumb this time?
Ariadne’s thread, the murmur and the chime
I've walked out before, shall I succumb this time?

Slip away by the current, like a natural sleep
Transubstantiation perfected by the rip
Let the tides be currents and the lambies sheep
Back to the womb of all, fixated by the rip

Body of water, blood of the air, it’s time

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from Nothing Charms, released February 3, 2018

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Ghost Bike Jerusalem

Fueled by defiance in the face of loss, Vlad Shusterman’s eclectic and critically acclaimed work as Ghost Bike reflects all the byzantine wonder and violence of his hometown Jerusalem, Israel. Two of his releases are available on Oakland, CA.'s famed n5MD imprint. His remix credits include the likes of Architect and Blue Foundation. ... more

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