An ominous and chilling track, filled with sonics that careen from side to side. Gira's vocals loom underneath the surface of the music, and the lyrics are accordingly dark.
And we steal our experience from an object that suffers But the brightest pain leaves a shadow on no one I saw you through the window masturbating to the violence And the blood and the bodies floated through the blue sun. And the green earth turns to flesh in your… read more
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