Twelve bands we want to see at ArcTanGent 2026
I will remember when ghosts were mighty, and I will laugh and catch my own tears.
I will remember when ghosts were mighty, and I will laugh and catch my own tears.
Falling for the promise of the emptiness machine.
Behold a time in which the hand of Karma guides the wheel.
Above the sands of time its shadow is cast again, the monolith returns demanding passage.
Fall into those arms again, and there you are always.
To be nothing, absent thereafter.
Ripple through hallucination. Fade to my blue space.
I don’t know if I believe – but maybe you can teach me how to heal?
“The bulb that burns the brightest be the flame that governs life.”