Black and white and cars all drive too close
I would call your mother, but she would not want to know
Colours faded I have worked all day
I would call the foreman, but he doesn't know I'm late
I confess I'm utterly helpless
Illuminate, Polaris, the darkness
When all your friends and neighbours lost their way
Their nails are old and yellow, cracking from the age
You stay the same, they'll turn away from you
Where I was born there's nothing left to do
The town is all but closed and no one remembers you
A market stands where once you used to play
Your father's father's father's house will fade away
supported by 4 fans who also own “All Your Friends and Neighbours”
The vocals on WD and Justiciar are phenomenally vicious
The entire thing is so heavy and crunchy and the moments like the high, strummy part near the start of Justiciar, are so full of this measured fervor—that shit gives me life
The EP sounds perfectly coherent despite being slightly intergenre; the variety keeps the momentum
Positively dripping with maniacal alacrity 🤌🤌 snakechurch_antipodus
This Austin group stitches together the synthesized sounds of the '80s & '90s with '00s indie & '70s AM gold, all under glitchy electronics. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 26, 2018