This track is the first part of our six-part work about space and the loneliness within.
lyrics
“Your life as you know it is gone, never to return”
She nodded as the gravity crushed the air out her lungs. My stomach weights a hundred, each second blows into a thousand more. Callous hands, worn out, holding onto nothingness, memories shiver with the ground in unison.
“I can’t even recall the scent of cognac, the bouquet of flowers from my neighbor’s fence has vanished and even your lips look pale in my souvenirs”
A quick flood of blood rushed through my brain and everything stopped.
“Meet and great silence, our new passenger”
She said as the porthole reveals the vastness of the universe.
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