Life like an old fashioned fox hunt
Burns your sides
Because the air can't reach the muscles
Contract and swell and push and pull propels us on
Hooves dig deep into the railroads
That our fathers tried
To keep us away from
But no one ever listens to the gifts of time
Right behind the fleeing target
As it ducks and dives
It's against the rules to catch it
You can only sit and watch your life go flying by
The height and pinnacles of reason
Won't give the right
To take the shot and make the kill
Returning all existence to a simpler time
Fire...Pours over the falls
Seering
Deity...omnipotent
Being
Desire...Unshaken resolve
Fire ...pours over the falls
Seering
Display your world as a portrait
Above a dinner plate
While they talk about the weather
And perpetual misfortune
Sight, insight is outside
Measurable time
The point has been exposed it's just a tunnel vision sprint
Into the great unknown
The Long Island metal band's third album etches arena-sized hooks into their jagged compositions, deftly balancing experimental and poppy inclinations. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 12, 2022
supported by 15 fans who also own “Jerusalem Ridge”
very clever indeed.
Who would have thought of something as groovy as this?
Truly a wonder of nature it is.
Steinsopp, bring it on please.
Yes, right here is, where it is. dumm:kopfinn