This is the end this was my life
And I was the villain the whole time
Clutching the earth in the long night
And pushing the dirt in my own eyes
To watch the people Pangea fill their buckets with sand
Look how beautiful, young but stuck on the land
And see the delicate islands on the back of our hands?
Take them all in a wash of gold, silver, black
Back.
A female voice that feels out of another century quivers over a folk harp on the 11 tracks that make up this exclusive video album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2016