In dreams I drink the marrow from my bones, in dreams
And it seems I could make myself as hollow as your ghost
Or at least something close, closer to you
I long to feel the warmth of your rosegold
I long to see it’s glow crack through shadow
Reaching out for the hand it could never hold
Rush to the mirror to meet no reflection
But the Gods of Nothing
Their bottomless-eyes wide open
Met with their gaze, locked in their embrace
They say they see no grace in me
With unbridled spirits, sharp minds, and grungy post-rock hooks for days, the UK band expand upon their atmospheric, heavy sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 24, 2024
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impossible to tire of this endlessly brilliant and beautiful album. thanks guys!! can't wait for a reprint of the t-shirts, definitely need one here! bensonbear