It´s time for loneliness.
The rain lives in my chest.
Now I cry for the
things I hate.
Will I ever see the clouds?
Will I ever see a face?
Will I ever look at your empty eyes again,
my loveless Mother Earth?.
Closer in the dark
your whisper seems so far
while my spirit tries to come back.
I´m afraid I have no chance.
The horizon has an end.
Will I ever be
an animal again?
I can feel the stars walk
right through my head,
and the time it is shouting:
" There is no faith".
And the Sun
it is shining
so far away...
My mind is screaming:
" There is no faith".
Throwing mathcore, emo, and ambient into the mix, Estonia's Kaschalot push progressive rock's multitasking approach to its limits. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 10, 2021