as the seasons pass by
i remain in these grips of winter
frozen i await a sign
a ray of light to awaken my will to go on
my cries fade into the distance
reaching no one
i sink further into myself
i dream that someone will come
bearing the pieces i could not find
i believe time will not heal
these wounds will last until my end
i remain lost in this winter
cold alone searching for someone
who i will never come to find
with apprehension i step towards tomorrow
knowing the ground will crumble beneath my feet
in the bleak horizon i see the storm approaching
and with no shelter i must endure this cold
forlorn i wait for someone to guide me along this path
and give me purpose to move forward
with apprehension...
Prog-doom awesomeness! This album is just so versatile in compositions and just so modern in thematic approach and visuals! Dah-ee-tah! Every song is a different kinda gem, some of them crawls in your melancholy center and some makes you wanna hit the streets of neo-noir futuristic metropolis. Killer record! 𝙅𝙤𝙚 𝙎𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙡
This record yearns and aches with sorrow and hope, tenderness and broken-heartedness, that tears you up. This music reaches out to you. I loved the blend of acoustic, electric, and synth swells. I loved how many of the musical phrases ended on an accent beyond where you expected them to, a feeling both marching and soaring. This album is mottled light through the leaves falling onto the stone walls where you sit, awash in feeling. The swell at the end, cutting into silence, took my breath away. pinkytheent