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lyrics
hello old man in the attic:
can you tell us a story?
beyond what can be deciphered by man
beyond what remained drawn into the sands
what the wishing well wasn't able to tell
what was planted in sea-salt air
in kingdoms where there never were kings
escape here
anywhere. anything
nameless colors
unseen visions
beyond images
where does it lead, this crooked path:
desolation or a holy land?
[sun, shade, birth, grave]
and what's the difference anyway
if we have lost the vision that we once had
people, we're just bees and flies
no fault in the starlit skies
for all in all
if we just opened our eyes
we could see through times
MOTHER
here we are, blooming
the black fruit of your womb
GRACE
is unbecoming of you
the arms of your keeper
they shall be your tomb
to keep your death alive
GREED
says you'll be alright
as long as you're mine
as long as we'll divide
GRAVE
only ready to take
no life to give
just willing to tear us apart
until the end of our time
old man:
tell your tale at last
hope lives in the past
not in these moments we have
slipping through our reach
bring us
anything but this
anywhere but here
keep us nice and warm
keep our wounds stitched
but first
better raise a glass
or better make it two
while we're still here
before we disappear:
one for the beckoning night and
another one for the unkind
Big, clanging psych-rock from this Arizona outfit fuses monk-like vocals with slow-winding guitars for songs that feel like strange hymns. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2016