I’m climbing up in the atmosphere
The want is soft, yet stiffer here
Bloody is the energy…where words are not forgiven
High too much…bleating the line…it’s implausible
Titan thrusts and then calmly aligns
Still I’m drowning out the esoteric words inside that follow me
Glass blown angels…falling from a tree
Of a world they could not bring…when desperate is a part of…
Everything
Going nowhere…leather chimes and old champagne
And when the dealing swarms along saying…’we’re saved’
Well I’m not sipping…cause a war will find you bread
Still I’m drowning out the esoteric words that are a part of me
Glass blown angels falling from a tree
In a world they could not sing
Insular and part of…everything
Blackened death metal riffs and Lovecraftian horror go hand-in-hand on the Seattle brutalists' ferocious eight-track epic. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 6, 2023