Their lifeless image- like their necks upon the ropes;
thousands of strings form to break their hopes.
I fear my friends have reached the end.
I'm shaking from the wind.
My bones - freezing stones
I don't want to give it up just yet.
I fear my friends have reached the end.
I hate these sands; these hills that bend.
The sun pounds, really beats on our heads.
We've been thirsty for days now.
I almost regret my escape.
We pray for the rain, for God in the same,
for magical myths when truth never came.
I ache in my skin, preach out my eyes,
I bleed on my hands, my hearts still inside.
I'll die in the ground for hell.. is all around.
Make sure you don't forget
to bring everything you need.
When all this space keeps you awake -
There are explosions everywhere.
I close my eyes.
I am no longer here.
Come morning - You'll forget.
the sounds of ancient music as your eyes approach the record...
your ears will hear its birth.
but its yours if you can use it.
I never thought that I would leave.
I'm not coming back.
forgotten words brought destiny.
It's you and me.
I will remain useless.
floating along.
There's enough darkness here
to hang my headstone away.
I never though that I would leave.
I'm not coming back.
All these distractions are taken from me
I wish you were home to form out thse plans
the doors have closed, and I'm all alone.
It all begins - place your hands safe at your side
even when the world starts to lean, plant your feet.
a day will come when we'll forget,
everythig we were not yet should have been.
make a note of it we're just off to keep it solved.
We're off for all that's lost.
I'm eager to meet you again.
Where do we go?
I feel like I'm flying.
I'm eager to meet you again.
in place of these empty lines.
they're reaching that new height.
and trapping us inside.
for all that's lost.
An tempestuous post-rock journey inspired by the existential threat of climate exchange, "Triumph & Disaster" overflows with grace and grit. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 9, 2019