False starts, learning points of the formative
Lean years, aegis that we thought gone
Go now, under the notion of calm and allay
sore feet hover the thorns that we've found
Find time, tempered and worn with repetitive
stones throw from the reflections we know
come forth, under the dusk have we wandered away
in our dark and from the flame that we've grown
Turn it on, turn away
and through the earth I've come to be loved by you
Turn it on, turn away
To receive this all that is borne of you
forgone all that was known of the solitude
unlearn all that you feel that you knew
forced out. first time around as we struggle to see
ourselves unto the union unbound
For when you come around, do I hear the sound
of fear falling off again?
And when I come around, is it you that's found
surrender's call?
And when you come around, do I hear the sound
of fear falling off again?
For when I come around, is it you that's found?
Turn it on, turn away
and through the earth I've come to be loved by you
Turn it on, turn away
To receive this all that's been borne of you
Perfectly gloomy Norwegian goth/post-punk, anchored by a punchy rhythm section and driven by chiming guitar lines and morose vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 16, 2021
An epic dark rock record that will make fans of Sisters of Mercy swoon—massive chords and choruses, plus gothic grandeur. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 16, 2020