I’m not in this place, I’m far away. And though you see me here, this form is just a shade. No more than words or wind, I’m ethereal, incorporeal, fading.
You’re not in that place, that brick and wooden cage. Under dim skies, in distant twilight. No, you’re not in that place. In harsh snowfall, across black ice.
No neither you nor I. So when I say I’m right there beside you, that’s no empty comfort. No, I mean every word I say.
Sing to me. Sing to me of Men and rage, war and holy things! Muse, sing to me. Sing! And sing despair. If you sing anything, sing despair.
Deathdealer. is a filthy bass and drums duo. Check it out if you like Death From Above 1979 but wish they were like 20000 times heavier. Native Wildlife
This album tells a story. It tells this story through grungy, distorted instrumentals and strained vocals packed to the brim with raw emotion. Camren Luster
one of the best and most excellent midwest emo record there is! amazingly well mixed for midwest emo. waterbed from this record compared to their mv version proves how important a good mix is, because suddenly this song sounds a lot more raw yet well produced in here. singaporecentralemo
Three renditions of “Snowflakes in July” explore all aspects of the song’s stunning beauty, including a mind-blowing 17-minute live version. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 15, 2020