Old Cells Will Die & Cover Every Lie EP

by Still Sea

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Two song EP, recorded in September of 2012


released 31 January 2014

Recorded by Wes Johnson at Archive Studios
Mix and Mastered by Nick Steinborn at Red Hand Recording

Back up vocals on Bruxism by Cory Davis
Back up vocals on Skinvelope by Brighton Metz



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Still Sea Salt Lake City, Utah

Still Sea is a four piece punk/hardcore band from Salt Lake City, Utah consisting of Derek and Austin from Gunner, and Andrew and Chris from Storming Stages & Stereos. We've been told we sound like Hot Cross, The Fall of Troy, and Majority Rule. We try to be as DIY as we possibly can and support free music. ... more

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Track Name: Bruxism
This culture in which we participate,
effectively emulates an autoimmune disorder,
passed down hereditarily.
An abnormal response,
seeking to destroy what could separate the antigens
from the tissue that’s healthy.
Shove homogenized heroes aside.
Survived by an empire of lies.
Take your turn from those idolized.
See what taking risks will catalyze.
Surrender your convictions to none.
Grow from your hate, hold on to your love.
Fear and defeat will soon be undone.
Do all you can to avoid turning numb.
Don’t censor yourself for anyone.
Fight the infirmity that’s in your blood.
Combat staleness even if you need to run.
Stay ardent, keep charged to elude tedium.
Don’t censor yourself for anyone.
Grow from your hate, hold on to your love.
Surrender your convictions to none.
Do all that you can to avoid turning numb.
Track Name: Skinvelope

Imperialism is American business.
Americanism is coercing the census.
We've outgrown her womb.
We will be crushed at the thought of making more room.
Suffering inside we will crawl. We claw at the seams.
Rending the effete tissue, while lady liberty screams.

Old cells will die
We've outgrown her womb
and cover every lie.
Suffering inside we crawl
New cells will grow
Too late to shed her skin
so no one will ever know.

Flee or molt away. Leading this venal viscera into decay.
An empire designed to withstand time is far too focused to feel us developing inside.
Its too late to shed your skin.
An untraditional fetus grows with in.

Old cells will die and cover every lie.
New cells will grow so no one will ever know.