Whenever there’s a morning
With the light going up
The shadows around me
Have no more to be taught,
From me, at all.
I’m no one to myself
But I’m a prey to the claws
Dancing around my will
Of getting out of the house.
I guess I’ll just stay here
Until it never comes back
Will it never come back at all?
We tried to become
Creatures without fear
Whenever it comes
It feels like it's almost gone
I keep things to repair
But my time passes by.
And behind the curtains
I know some days are alright
The handle in hand
I guess the choice is mine, now
And if nobody’s out
I could probably try.
We tried to become
Creatures without fear
Whenever it comes
It feels like it's almost gone
Whenever it comes
However it feels
No matter what's left
It always will seem
It's almost gone
To live with fear
Now I wish
I lived my life
For real
Lost feeling
Past flies in
At what cost?
Time Passes
Too fast
Life wasted
I've done nothing
But I loved for real
And I want it back
supported by 15 fans who also own “Stranding Shelters”
You know that point where you have consumed perhaps just a little too much of your chosen intoxicate. That's this album.
Fucking heavy!!! Obstacle of Affliction
Portland shoegaze that plays, as the best representatives of the genre do, with huge, hollow atmosphere against intimate observations. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 23, 2016
supported by 14 fans who also own “Stranding Shelters”
Par rapport au monstrueux A Dawn to Fear, The Raging River est un album qui paraît presque raisonnable. Sauf qu’il est dans la continuité de Cult of Luna, c’est-à-dire pas raisonnable du tout. Comme bande-son de fin du monde, il se pose un peu là: à l’instar de son titre, il va balloter l’auditeur entre cailloux, troncs arrachés et débris divers. (Chroniqué sur https://alias.erdorin.org) Stéphane Gallay