On sharp points I hold up the earth
And expect that the weight shouldn't hurt
With a flickering grin
I express how the sin from within
Shows despite all our work
What a burden it is to look in
What relief it might be to cave in
The dark can be dreary
Explorer be weary
Delirium crawls in my skin
In depth
Every turn just draw me deeper
Within
Recluse
Cause in truth it's few who will follow
Where I've been
In death
I'll lose my chance at the freedom
To begin
So by
My god I swear that I am
Caving in
In a year maybe two this will pass
As we're looking back we'll share a laugh
Yes that time was so trying
To many friends dying
My health was declining to fast
What an asshole I must've been then
Fucking up the state just again and again
If my new mood does please you
My words might appease you
Know I'm still keeping track of my friends
Richmond, Virginia's Shy, Low temper metal's crushing dynamics with post rock's atmospheric beauty on their Pelagic debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 13, 2021