Our indecision is a virtue when prayers go unreceived. Their words don't move to action. That voice… it's not a part of me. The imitation of a life; inanimate objects hunting for what they left behind. Illuminated in the night; the monolith we emerged from. That which we dare to find. You've taken an easy position, so proud of what you've won. And all of the threats that were made, just some harmless fun. Reiterating what's been said, I ought to be on my way to reaching the essence of. Illuminated, what was meant; velocity terminates when within the presence of. You've made this an easy decision with the barrel of a gun, but never considered that you'd spill the other's blood. You planted all the seeds; possess the greenest thumb. Well, maybe tomorrow forgive what today was done. Our indecision is a virtue when prayers go unreceived. Their words don't move to action. That voice… it's not a part of me. Your guilt is a willful admission; the eyes that oversaw. If I didn't know any better I'd swear by law. You taught me how to read what's hidden down below; to draw from the well of the void what should not be known.
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blackwing is still my favourite cloudkicker release but subsume sure is up there. I think I prefer the original to the remaster honestly (it's been a while though, I'll have to listen again soon) katsumashi
Grim motor-psycho music that goes from growling Steppenwolf jams to delightfully strange jazz/krautrock diversions. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 24, 2020