Dimmed down by night, are you a seeker, or do you pity prey, lest you prune for the rodents, the river that flows
Or to be free
Totems in snow, history's in stone, was humble and born foul, wonder white feet, walk lone so long, questions asking for endings
Story retold, cycle of shows, my life is pending, don't know what I owe just to let myself go, need doubt my second guessing
Governor of soil, I've seen your throne, don't need to step down, smells like a sanction but I can't see you whole
Low and behold, light on the port, suddenly flares out, lantern still glows for wanderers lacking a goal
Claws of a crow, lip licking nose, memento flashes, waft of a bog gives subtle feelings of home
x
What is your what now duping me what is your what, you know the faults, think you are always the same
I'm in a hole no one to know riding me right now, I start to hear your cadence
My footprints filled totem so high poetry defeats me, described by slippery cadence
x
In a holy shell I watched my tail tremble before my skull
Monsoons cried flies, the river boils under a thousand teeth
I struggle to relieve his exiled presence
Shade of scales, my being sings it by any other name
I have a feeling that the ground will peel and excise my bones
xxx
supported by 23 fans who also own “Uncanny Valley”
This album is super fun (and also pretty hard) to listen to, boasting 6 hours of music, and I enjoyed listening to it. All I can say is listen to it. SoundSlater
Tempering dystopian electronics with Morricone-esque set pieces, the UK psych soothsayers' latest album is also their most dynamic. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 28, 2019
supported by 11 fans who also own “Uncanny Valley”
Can't stop thinking, that's my mind on liquor
Mind on liquor, now my mind half gone
Mind half gone, 'cuz I wish I had a family
Family ain't here, 'cuz I been living wrong dj_jamead