ALBUM REVIEW: Earthen Sea – Recollection
Drum blues.
Drum blues.
Joyless figures, all perfectly dosed. All immersed, sullen and cold.
I want to believe there’s a motivation in negative spaces.
The ghost of me becomes a part of you.
Pain is your beauty enveloped in doom.
We will not disband.
My head is a highway all the time.
Only the dead know the end, may we meet again.
I have stared deep into the abyss.