there's no light coming in, the ice in your glass will only ease the liquor past and i don't think that you need a hand
we live underground the soil dampens the embers, it lessens the burn, it lessens the burn
oh the river over the helm and into the sea, down in the valley this lonesome wall that we keep, and all that's here with us one day will fall, fall deep in the sea
there's no hope to be found, the heart in your hand will only burn a hole right through and fall fall fall right to the ground
we live in the clouds, the moisture dampens the embers it lessens the burn it lessens the burn it lessens the burn
ohh the river over the helm and into the sea, down in the valley this lonesome wall that we keep, and all that's here with us one day will fall, fall deep in the sea, and all thats here with us one day will fall
In songs that swing from giant and anthemic to distortion-caked and widescreen, Lightning Cult conjure galaxies of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 18, 2022