Distant lights,
So dull
On the horizon.
Home never felt so close.
Static split,
Colors cold.
Between the mountains and oceans,
We Stand.
So we are,
Desolate,
Comfort in the barren.
What’s lost,
Was not replaced.
It’s emptiness fills my heart.
Colors bleed, from dusk to earth, knowing, So much depends
No longer
On what came before.
The blue and white and red.
The Air hits our face as we descend, and we know that we’re home.
We know we're home.
It's as though the band was raised on college radio, but alongside the Slint, Shellac and Sonic Youth someone kept sneaking early Neurosis and Today Is The Day onto the record player. It's an unusual mixture. I like it a lot. theosman
portrayal of guilt takes the sinisterness of black metal and the emotional anchorage of screamo and creates the most evil-sounding, despair-filled, hopeless record you could imagine. Perfectly crafted and always makes me come back for more, I can never get enough of them. Haydin
The Australian punk band express their desire to invert and challenge the conventional in every aspect of their work. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 21, 2021