Outside Tolerance follows Lira as she is subjected to the Conclave’s procedures, where violence is presented as treatment and her reactions are used to justify further intervention. Within the story of The Relay, the single examines the loss of control over one’s own body and the distance between lived experience and the official account of it. What the institution records as progress carries a very different meaning for the person inside its machinery.
Music, arrangements and lyrics: Andre Willowisp. Vocals: Eira Nova. Artwork: SURVIVORIA.
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Release: Outside Tolerance (2026-10-23)
Track 1 | ISRC QT9WL2610885 | UPC 5064133438258
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He is outside tolerance
I see a woman clamped to a fucking rack
Clack, crack, slack
They test her brand with cloth while she's awake
Shake, ache, break
I see each wound logged under CORRECTION
Inspection, injection, dissection
Her chart records the seizure as success
Assess, suppress, dispossess
The vents suck vowels through a rusted grille
The motors sing them after she goes still
Blueward
Fuck your sterile salvation
You file their torture as rehabilitation
Your scanner clears him
That’s the trick
He carries me
I make you sick
I see the violet survive interrogation
Imitation, validation, infiltration
They file the infected fuck under routine
Screen, clean, unseen
I see the probes go trawling for cognition
Transmission, recognition, sedition
Beneath her stare, the miles between us shrink
Blink, link, sink
My name crawls out of feedback hiss
Her lips stay closed what the fuck is this?
Blueward
Fuck your sterile salvation
You file their torture as rehabilitation
Your scanner clears him
That’s the trick
He carries me
I make you sick
Blueward
Fuck your sterile salvation
You file their torture as rehabilitation
Your scanner clears him
That’s the trick
He carries me
I make you sick
I make you sick
I make you sick
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