ALBUM REVIEW: God Glitch – Carving A Name Into The Spine Of Tragedy
Without you, my words fall upon deaf ears.
Without you, my words fall upon deaf ears.
My shoulder blades are tectonic plates, swimming away from my spine unbraced.
Everything you are is fucking miserable.
I’m afraid of the years starting to blur, afraid of forgetting who we were.
Made by musicians, for musicians.
I am a man, tough as the land, built to endure, built to withstand.
“Can you feel that soil covering your coffin?”
Keep calling my name till them streetlights sing.
Faith divides us, death unites us.