ALBUM REVIEW: Varials – Where The Light Leaves
Call it what you like, I’ll call it what it is.
Call it what you like, I’ll call it what it is.
For the prophet of broken promise.
Broken glass, fractured light, pull me closer, make me fight.
I’m a loose cannon with no means.
A full strength curse hurled back at the built world.
Mindwarp! Mindwarp! Mindwarp!
Exhausting the words you can’t get ahead of.
My love knows to go below ground.