That bird that you call out to.
It rises with the sun.
Punish it with anvil eyelids.
Simple, steady breath.
A tongue to clip it's wings.
Reason's wretched wings.
It never flew.
Your eagle eye.
Marksman's pride.
It will never fly.
You, you rose before the sun.
(Punish yourself)
Me, I'm still finding feathers in my hair.
Recently working on a new music project I dove headfirst into Doom Metal and found Gloson. I loved this album so much it set the bar for the entire project. This album is brilliant. Danté LeRaé
Crust with strings is a heartfelt and honest pairing. And the opening track Awoken is such a beautiful track, I can't help but listen to it on repeat. Gemma