The days are getting longer what a burden
Waste away time as though there’s plenty
You’ll never lick his spit if you don’t leave the house
A swollen tongue in a sucking mouth
A gormless apparition
Sat sunken in the backseat
So many weeks
Crow mother will approach you soon
Her day in song
Was I a silhouetted scholar
A mute currency afoot
Charmingly cradled
A blistered lung
Breathing in the fire
A blistered lung
Charmingly cradled
A blistered lung
If you're a sucker for beautiful-brutal-beautiful type structures, music best played loud, and those feedback screeches between notes akin to Unwound's Fake Train then this is for you. UnspeakableHastur
On their latest for the great Goner Records, Memphis group Aquarian Blood reinvent themselves, delivering a batch of spectral dark folk. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 26, 2019