The Rubicon lies behind us. Glory be our wake. All I know is the damage done and the forces we create, with these the final steps we take. There's something wrong with the way the wind blows. Philosophies crumble around us. Nothing if not remade. We've recited vows here before the gods, rendered null by those we break. Vows the gods themselves won't take. There's something wrong with the way the wind blows. Vicissitudes in the song it sings. What goes up must come down. There's something wrong with the way the Earth turns. Vicissitudes that concern our kings. The tides of history pull us forward. A Western fall and an Arab Spring.
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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