I remember seeing my face full of tears drowning my body
I remember that rope hanging in my room
I felt the cold freeze my soul my fucking soul!
And I swear by all that one day I did not want ...
Keep breathing!
I endured many hits, so many that I could not stand falls
Where were the promised haven for your lips
Buried in our cemetery that holds my heart
And now I'm waiting in the rain any reason to return
Any reason to go home
Any reason to go back ... to return
This short album opens boundless depths of emotions. I'm happy to get acquainted with your music, guys. I listened to it in March 2013, and I'm listening to it now. Keep moving on! YURI CHURSIN
On their debut record, the London hardcore upstarts cross-up mosh-ready fare with melancholic ambient passages, weeping guitars, and virtuosic vocal harmonies, but its romantic veneer is much more complicated than it seems. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 30, 2019