This track is the fourth part of our six-part work about space and the loneliness within.
lyrics
Grey dust has taken over.
“The other side of the door seems always better but once opened it’s always so disappointing. Why does everything have to be so disappointing?”
The blood is boiling in our veins.
“All your stars are dead. Those shiny dots are nothing more than a very late memory. This dashboard is nothing more than a graveyard under a cold rain”
The post-hardcore band’s latest is a reflection on time, memory, death, and grief—and is their dreamiest material to date. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 22, 2019
A post-hardcore megalith from the UK: churning guitars, spacey arrangements, and explosive vocals both screamed and sung. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2019
This one also took me a while to get into. It strikes me as less HC than Untitled and less poppy than Ultrapop (stupid I know). Let's call this the No Wave record. Its musical (and amusical) density is matching the persistent sound in my head right now. barnaby nygren