Whispering rain
Singing again
For the wanderer lost in the plain
( When no one is here to guide him back and the Sky is going black )
I hear him now
Crying alone
Lost, gone beyond the frontiers of awe
( And no one has loved hm by the past, no one he ever saw )
A handful of dead tree seeds
A handful of dead tree seeds
Dead forest of oaks
Take roots in the mud
The ancestral smokes
Hide the source of our blood
Darkened waters
Drink or die
Faith for the blind
And blind men fall
Eye for an eye
Blood for blood
Justice for the blind
And blind men fall
Bones, sorcerers and death
Penumbra be my friend
As I travel down this path
Who trusts the witch
The one alone
( She lives - she dies - she lives again )
And no one will stop her
Are we doves or ravens ?
We punish magic
We just forget
Crucify the truth
And dance until we die
supported by 23 fans who also own “Dead Tree Seeds”
Absolutely hooked on this album from first listen. How rare is that with prog!??? Excellent songwriting and musicianship. Can’t wait to dive into the rest of the collection. Thomas Lock
Members of the Philly punk, experimental, and classical scenes come together for dreamy, Bill Frissell-esque folk improvisations. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 28, 2024
“The Best of Fortnite Vol 1,” featuring a tracklist of player favorites, is finally available digitally & on vinyl exclusively on Bandcamp. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2024
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BBT are standard bearers for modern prog, with a sound that evokes the spirit of those legendary 70s bands whilst managing to also be thoroughly contemporary. It's astonishing that over 30 minutes of music of this quality, with such high production values, is being made available for free - and their full albums are also very reasonably priced... Eleventh Earl of Blah