golden ashes, silver lights
everything we got is lost
every trip goes miles and miles
and skies are steaming into dust
travel far to different places
to get the answers of our sins
there is more than working harder
for a life that lasts along
and now we got this so far
and now we're screaming louder
and now there's more to fight for
to get a voice that is heard out there
you better start believing in everything you are
feels like a resistance to start a newborn life
High-wire minimalist post-punk of the finest sort: the poetry of daily banality spit over molten guitar solos and elastic rhythms. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 20, 2017