Amidst the grey great cities,
Lies in the dark,
A civilization in despair.
Suicidal notes
In the gentlemen's hands.
Silence in the eyes like clouds.
Are we so superior,
That we walk upon Earth
Only with asphalt and soles
To feel above it all ?
Beat the drums
Crack the bones
And paint your face with blood
For nature will never care nor ask,
If the feet or the animal or the shoes of the man,
Bending a trail of grass,
Are trespassing her lands
Nor never claim “it’s mine”.
Beat the drums
Crack the bones
And paint your face with blood
Gentlemen, do you remember
How to walk barefoot ?
To humbly press the soil ?
To be grateful to what is,
And not what you own ?
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Merci Déhà for the download code. Lots of bands use these ingredients – pretty female vocals over doomy guitars always sounds good, but usually that's where the ideas run out. That isn't the case here. Each song is packed with ideas and evolutions, genres and references it's boring to list but not at all to listen to. A pleasure to have been introduced to this. Luke
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Have only listened to the first three tracks so far. Somehow the indie/grunge/funereal/doom elements meld together well. Well worth a listen! 😁
Update - couldn't stop listening. No weak tracks. Music that won't stand still, but holds up well throughout. My favourite non-electronic release for some time. Thanks so much for the code! 😎 Rinchen Choesang