Crooked footsteps haunt these floors
Moans of ghosts in orgasm and pain echo through the walls
I have given to the world my blood and toil
I seek only to give to you in the same way
There are no gods left to plague this land, vast and free
There are no angels with serpent tongues left to poison you
There is no more pain in this body you’ve rented or the mind that you own
Only the freedom I have granted unto you to love and be loved by me
Stand here with me at this shoreline and stare out into this world
Tell me, what does it look like on that far horizon there?
Slip your hand into mine and we’ll step out of time and live forever
As this monument, this beacon, this eternal unending light will unceasingly shine
Damian Master is possibly the only true musical genius operating today. As much as I love A Pregnant Light, I think this is damn near perfect. Field of Spears
Lush, moody folk-derived music sure to appeal to metal fans, the latest from Wolcensmen is awash in gorgeous keys & mournful melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2020
Proceeds from this excellent new darkambient/neofolk comp from LEFT/FOLK goes to benefit American Near East Refugee Aid. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 10, 2024
The latest EP from Oakland multi-instrumentalist Margaret Stutt is curiously layered prog-pop with indie intimacy and charm. Bandcamp New & Notable May 5, 2020