Foster a break in ties
Facing all the rain
Just bear the cross in stride
Aching to release or stay
I feel like sailing out
Reach for the mast and sigh
With graces of a crane
Lifting against a sky
Absent of the blame
Our gain
Feels like sailing
Blessed with the glow of seemless days
Reside against the tide, everything you know
Great are the odds of time, soar above the toll
Wasted breath, rising tides
Set course, a lilting shore, far enough to hide
Drifting away
These many nights adrift
Lay back across the oars
Soft are the calm of her
Have kept us long for more, what for?
I feel like sailing out
I've pressed these petals tween
the pages of our keep
Soft is the tongue that warns
Fleetings of a dream, now it seems
We feel like sailing
Kissed by the light of promises
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