I felt your hand on my shoulder, but when I turned you were gone. The admonition of all to come. I turned a slim possibility into a tidal wave. Been trying to reach that horizon line for days. The clouds above. Sunken mountains below. This lone survivor drifts along. PLEASE COME. NEED SHELTER FROM THE SUN.
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vivid memory of this album is that I listened to it during my (I think) final exams at school before I graduated. something about it was perfect and I did pretty well so thanks cloudkicker very cool katsumashi
Grim motor-psycho music that goes from growling Steppenwolf jams to delightfully strange jazz/krautrock diversions. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 24, 2020