She came back to the Eldritch horror
She wrought upon her own mind
Before she found peace of mind, before she cried
Sick on vitamins, rite of passage
For what could’ve might’ve been, Father I have sinned
I have tasted the fruit that hung from the tree for no one to eat
So why was it there? Why was it there?
I’ll come back to the sacred factory
That just happens to be at the center of everything
Bent over backwards for you
I leapt over buildings and lied to myself about me
I retreated
I believe in a world where we still need the trees
Just to breathe, to recapture the minds
To see more than just color in the light
To survive through the night
I’m on my way, don’t shut it down
I’ve never seen you at the ending times
I don’t recall you from the finish line
I’ve never seen you at the ending times
I don’t like how they tell me who they are
When I’m carried there, through the air
Through all the things from beyond
I’m on my way don’t shut it down
We’re all of this world
We’re not very different, but not quite the same
An introspective record that fuses post-rock, shoegaze and ambient synth patches into a seamless array of shimmering soundscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2023