Cathartes Aura

by The Brunswick

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released June 2, 2017

Produced by Rob O'Block
Co-Produced by The Brunswick and Bobby Holland

The Brunswick is:
Bass, Vocals - Caleb Hooper
Guitars - Rob O'Block
Drums - Mike Blong

Engineered and Mixed by Bobby Holland
Mastered by Dan Shike
Assistant Engineers - Jesse LaVigne and Will Mikkelson

Recorded at Pentavarit in Nashville, TN

Tracks 1, and 7 written by R. O'Block/C. Hooper
Tracks 2, 4, 5, and 6 written by R. O'Block
Track 3 written by R. O'Block/C. Hooper/M. Blong
Track 8 Written by R. O'Block/M. Blong

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Track Name: vautours à la Fin du monde
Gravel in my face, blood on the asphalt.
Bones in the wrong place, as you circle up above.

You know you're just like a buzzard babe.
You're always swooping down.
To eat what's left of the others babe, you keep picking around.

Dead in the desert, blood on your feathers.
Bones in the wrong place, as you circle up above.

You know you're just like a buzzard babe.
You're always swooping down.
To eat what's left of my brothers babe, you keep picking around.

I'm dying deep in Sonora babe, you know I've lost my crown.
I know you fly with the others babe.
They're picking around.
Track Name: cygnus fUrvus
Is the new day MIA?
Is it lying dead upon the ground?
Will the process go to waste?
Or is there time to stop and turn around?

It’s like a black swan
It’s not deliberate
It’s just a new cause
On which we predicate

At the station, next train babylon
I’m just wearing thin, I look around
In a renaissance that time forgot
Dread moving in, we’re headed down
And can we renegotiate? It’s obfuscating everyone
Emigrate all aspirations for our daughters and our sons


Camouflaging, a mirage, fool everyone
While we disarrange more each rotation around the sun
Passing out as we’re falling down

We need a black swan
To be deliberate
We need a new cause
We need a renegade
Track Name: blaCk out the sun
Grey man, into the night
Dirt on the hood, dust in the gears
into the bright lights

No sound, a wrong turn,
A new place, a new hope,
As his world burns

But does he know he’ll be an alien
Is he innocent?
Destined to become a victim of
Rampant ignorance


Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
You’re gonna lose, you’re gonna die
look at the stars black out the sun
fresh roadkill alien

Move fast, into the night
Dirt on his face, blood on his hands
Out of the bright lights

Loud sounds, flesh worms,
A new place, with no hope
As his world burns

But did he know he was an alien
Was he impeccant?
Destined to have been a victim of
This oblivion
Track Name: shanK
I’ll be a child of reasoning, I’ll cut right through their lies
I’ll be the one to figure out how to beat your God with Science
I’ll be in transit to converse with beings from outer space
I’ll be the one to re-design and save the human race

I’ll need someone to wake me up to possibilities
I’ll need someone to hold my hand and wander through the trees
I’ll need someone to have my back when I hang my head and cry
I’ll need someone to lower me down and clothe me when I die

I’m just a child of violence, and I move from town to town
Never told by anyone who climbs to not look down
I realized my fate was sealed, I knew so long ago
I’m outside and freezing find no shelter from the snow

I have no one to wake me up to possibilities
I have no one to hold my hand and wander through the trees
I have no one that has my back when I hang my head and cry
I have no one to lower me down and clothe me when I die
Track Name: main sTreet
He’s been working for the KKK
Bought a new rebel flag today
He’s heading straight for BLM
Starting a new war of him vs them
Gonna shoot, shoot, shoot
Gonna pick up his big gun and strap on his boots
Not a word from the FBI
Never going to stop him even if they tried


Murder, Main Street, DOA
Men, Women and kids getting blown away
Murder, main street again today
Bought and paid for by the USA

Babies getting killed at SHE
Janitors and teachers cease to be
Drop em off at 8am
Never to be seen again
He's gonna shoot, shoot, shoot
Gonna pick up his big gun and strap on his boots
Not a word from the FBI
Never going to stop him even if they tried

Murder, Main Street, DOA
Men, Women and kids getting blown away
Murder, murder again today
Bought and paid for by the USA
Track Name: monsteRs
Midnight
Asleep in My Bed
These opiate dreams
Slip into my head
These monsters
are threatening me
These Monsters
Keep threatening me

Daytime
Even when I’m at work
These opiate orbs
Bordering on berserk
And these monsters,
not hesitating
These monsters
never hesitating


Alone in my room
These Opiate dreams
Slip into my head

They’re threatening me
Not hesitating
I’m better off dead

Not listening to
Their audible screams
I never can leave

Hemlock just might be what I need