Look at here beauty to say, made of glass that shines away, which you only mustn't break, and inside there as a cage. Tiresome steps harden the way; an elevator may stop, say, into what you'd never accept, the earthquake too, in any way, An impression may be fake, a gas bottle lays anywhere. Installation, would you care, did you learn it from there? Fear of height is hard to say; all you breathe is warning air. Hey, skyscraper, get out of here, and somewhere else you stay, and away. (2x throughout)
Get dosed with stripped down hard rock that conceals a joyous heart beating beneath all those evil, relentless riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2018