Dead Spirit Communion

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released June 23, 2019

Kegan DeBoheme

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Kegan DeBoheme QLD, Australia

Referred to as "possessed by the dark, unapologetic ghosts of the deep South" (Pinboard, 2011), Kegan DeBoheme has been likened to the prominent rock singers of both the 70's and the 90's.

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Track Name: Bones Beside The Water
Seems it's clear as I walk
Through the valley of the dead
See it hear it now they're bones
Suddenly I feel the cold wind blow

I don't know where the river flows
I only see that it washes me all over
I just know one day we'll all be joined
In the flood of bones beside the water

See it here in my palm
The needles and pins you left behind
See a clearing through the fog
And suddenly I feel the cold rain fall

I don't know where the river flows
I only see that it washes me all over
I just know one day we'll all be joined
In the flood of bones beside the water
Track Name: Nothing Means Anything
Seeds are in the fires we set
in Burned Bridges seeds will rise
Snakes and needles in your hands
and bone temples in your eyes

It's easy said but better done
To form bridges built with light
Mistakes are made with weakened vines
Grown filthy and full of spite
Track Name: The Ritual
There's a droning hum and a drowning light
And fire we set and smothered
There's a dying call in a dead man's song
And bones that lay before the ritual

Lay me down upon the crosses
Paint my blood upon the wall
Lay me down upon the crosses
Spill my blood before The Ritual

There's a swirling hole inside us all
The hole that weeps before the ritual

Lay me down upon the river
Paint my blood upon the wall
Lay me down upon the crosses
Spill my blood before The Ritual

Ritual
Ritual
Ritual
Ritual

There's a drug we take that's called decay
We're born into the ritual

Lay me down upon the water
Paint my blood upon the wall
Lay me down upon the crosses
Spill my blood before The Ritual
Track Name: White Rose (In the palm of my hand)
Where once I held only stars
Glimmer of hope I had is faded
Where the light is shaded
And misery can be bought

Light pools in the water
Life grows in the rain
White rose in the palm of my hand

Where once I had lots of money
Now I've wasted it in vain
I'd like to see you live without it
Even though it's a game

Light pools in the water
Life grows in the rain
White rose in the palm of my hand
Track Name: The Real Pollution
Nearly died, warped inside
Blood floats like a pool into the water
Bones sit aside, all decayed
Blood spills like water flowing from your veins

I don't know why you choose to lie
Down in the blood for Jesus' sakes
The Real Pollution is in your head
In your head

Filling in the holes of your life
With a fake God, news, toys and poison
Nearly dried - it's time to spill some more
Of the blood we bathe until we're pointless

I don't know why you choose to lie
Down in the blood for Jesus' sakes
The Real Pollution is in your head
In your head
Track Name: Dig Me Under
I fall like yesterday's sun
On the flowers that unearth the graves
And the fires that burn on a Sunday morning
I fall

Cold like yesterday's sorrow
In a pile of dirt on a grave
And we're the liars
That fell to their knees in mourning
I fall

For many years I had to watch you die
It seems so unsettled now it's true
For many years I had to watch the flowers die
And now they're growing on your grave

Dig me under
Dig me under
Like buried hope
(It's dead and buried)

I thought like yesterday's sun
That you would rise up and light up again
So I've decided to keep what I have
I never shared your fate
I fall

For many years I had to watch you die
It seems so unsettled now it's true
For many years I had to watch the flowers die
And now they're growing on your grave

Dig me under
Dig me under
Like buried hope
(It's dead and buried)
Track Name: The Old Oak
By The Old Oak sits an old man
Tired old life waiting for the end
His Woman left this world so long ago
And now he's waiting for his time - his time to go
His time to go

Found her hangin' by The Old Oak
Down by the river by a rope
Found her hangin' by The Old Oak
Down by the river

Little did he know that the Oak had taken a life before
A hundred years ago to this day
A pretty girl with a perfect plan took her life below
And Wildflowers Wither by her grave

Found her hangin' by The Old Oak
Down by the river by a rope
Found her hangin' by The Old Oak
Down by the river
Track Name: Wildflowers Wither
It seems your love for me has slowly started to fade
And everlasting light has surely turned into shade
I don't know where i went wrong but I know it's far too late
Withered Flowers weighted by weathered stones
In the end

Faded by chances, wasted by time
By Autumn, dead leaves will fall in the light
And their crimson glory will die
Don't know why all beauty is fated to die
Such is life?
The winter and fall like a change in the seasons

Now we all die
Wildflowers Wither

It seems out once-full sea has slowly parted the waves
The ether, dust and grey has surely started to raise
I don't know if our love will make it to shore 'fore I waste
'Cause we're the flowers weighted by weathered stones
Near the end

Faded by chances, wasted by time
By Autumn, dead leaves will fall in the light
And their crimson glory will die
Don't know why all beauty is fated to die
Such is life?
The winter and fall like a change in the seasons

Now we all die
Wildflowers Wither

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