Verse 1:
Though my thoughts aren't entirely in tact I know that we will make it
Because this song in our hearts was lovingly composed before air came to our lungs
And the architect who crafted your delicate frame is calling you now
All things seen are transient so keep a steady hand and a straight face to the sky
Chorus:
Do you really love me all the time? With all my fears that keep my eyes fixed down on the floor? I can't say I loved you with all of my ability, still you're the wind that in my sail.
Verse 2:
And I was found when I was lost inside the sea of my contrition
And the melody that won my drifting heart was to beautiful for words
The argument I posed to resist acquisition was frail. The very notion of resistance was imperfect planning on my part.
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There is something haunting about the family having zero clue about WW2 in its entirety. I remember learning about them and wondering and I still wonder now how many are still in the wilderness, driven there by atrocities or not. Many find being alone to be fear inducing. But they left and isolated out of fear to begin with. This music is just the tip of the iceberg for how haunting and emotional the situation is. It does its job as well as possible, though. Amazing. jacensolodjo
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Can't recall how I found this release but I'm glad I did. Take whatever mood you're in and by the time you finish listening to this if you aren't left in a reflective, calm and ultimately grateful state about life - seek medical help. Beautiful. DJ Osric
Throwing mathcore, emo, and ambient into the mix, Estonia's Kaschalot push progressive rock's multitasking approach to its limits. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 10, 2021