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Fright Without

by Greber

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Form 02:21
Set the world ablaze We’ve weathered the past Circle the night with the nude and fantastic Irreversible acts enshrined As we become dimming forms Overlooking the stars Our aims full of brightness Dulled down into shades
Aging Debt 02:22
Demonstrate new disarray The judged become our fodder spent Knelt before those pious flames Old debts adore conflated reigns Between the trees 
Never dreamed of less than you Gripped to the wayside Divining chapters below rows of pine
Like skin or scum it coats me over Smothered beneath off-brand Great value guilt She waits She weighs it down A sunned out claim So whisper ever softly Tell me all is well Assure me of my value Walk me through this hell Caress my hair and forehead Grant me this lone release Built backs upon the wind To sail them through the week She waits She weighs it down A sunned out claim To sink it This darkness feels like a friend Fortune is smiling again Who knew it started within these trembling hands
Into Silence 02:59
Within anecdotes of infinite depth and equal hilarity A monolithic waltz breathes doubt into all Bred by commissioned fear It breeds doubt into all For there is nowhere else At one point or another, we all gotta live Staring blankly Into well-meaning smiles Ache advances amidst Half-witted praise and bliss Hail Marys at half court With chips stacked into neat little piles With the vibrance of ash Just realize this nightmare Might be all that we get
After darker recollections Your smile never left Not once it faded Though It split slowly in half In the blankness of forever Sauntering through town Your hand returning to mine Walk along your narrows And don those childish lies That we’ve all worn These days I’m at peace with it Heaven’s only boundary The dump between our time and theirs
Larkinitis 03:25
Keep pace behind flashing blue outlines We’re lost without money, without air You couldn’t, you couldn’t save him from drowning The way we couldn’t save you I’ve got like 10 dollars in my pocket So with that I winced and began to cry If heaven arms those with compassion Then that Son of Mars buckled Under the weight of borrowed brass
Dark Corners 02:34
Under woven darkness Of casual despair Our lord, yet to change things Surveys all worth saving For as the dust began to land His body began to cool Tender outlines of memory Roughly hacked out of haze As light drew the chill out It softened our gaze For as the dust began to land His flesh began to cool And still my heart hangs low
Fucking on a hero’s dime Flipping burgers to retain Someone else’s lovely shit Dunk that slug into your brain I’ll overstep and suggest Placing it in the fridge So when hunger rears Its balding head You’ll sigh and understand Humour their aversion to Force the earth to dance and twirl Below the scalding rains
Nosebleed 03:05
Plumes of invisible and invincible cloud Honed upon the tarmacs grade Grandiose sculptures lighting the way Crack the door open to a warmer place Dawn falls upon a lighter weight A sole workhorse liberates its neck from the reigns A wrath set down, the spectres now Birth themselves and rest below The nosebleed section of mezzanines high Destined to attach but yearning to die
Tree Carving 01:33
Years ago, I was attacked Fast forward today, I still feel the same Retreat to a place high up above Leaving my mark where it was safe I still feel the same, as that tree still stands Two podded peas Twin relics forever Our frail and haunting melody


“Fright Without'” is a handleless staircase that disorients as much as it overwhelms. Our testament to suffering and hope, balance and woe, heaven and here. With Kurt Ballou lending his abilities to the mix we’re beyond happy with how the final product came to sound and we hope that the listener finds it to be as much of an escape as they do a confrontation.”


released September 9, 2022

US Pre-order page: www.hibernationrelease.com/product/greber-without-fright-lp
Available on Cassette/CD through Ancient Temple Recordings:
No Funeral Records:

Greber is Steve Vargas and Marc Bourgon

All drums and "space" bass recorded by Sean Pearson at Boxcar Sound Recording Studio in Hamilton, Ontario.

All else records by us at MO/EX Audio in Cambridge, Ontario.

Mixed by Kurt Ballou at Godcity Studio in Salem, Massachusetts.

Mixing on "Fistful of Cancon Dollars" by Sean Pearson.

Mastered by Brad Boatright at AudioSiege in Portland, Oregon.

Vocals on "Fabricated Purpose" by Kevin Keegan, recorded by Jonathan Heath at The Mayor's Brothers Studio in Vancouver, British Columbia.

Vocals and noise on "Bitchin' Shades" by Scott Miller, recorded at Ancient Temple Recordings in Quispamsis, New Brunswick.

Guitars on "Larkinitis" by Mathieu Vilandré.

Noise on "Dark Corners" by Kárhozat.

Main artwork by Marcos Guinoza (@marcosguinoza)

Layout by Youth & Rust.

We acknowledge the support of the Canadian Council for the Arts.


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Greber Cambridge, Ontario

Kyfe grind/doom.

New album FRIGHT WITHOUT out Sept 9, 2022

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