the way out, ye waxmen
's the tip of, a blade
unforseen, unspoken
the past is unmade
the furrow's, unfolding
& no seed dispersed
now precious, and dripping
prepared for the worst
did the cars in the ditches
did they drive themselves there
from yon dew drinkers mountain
with nar-ray a care
what contents, did spill out
& down the hilly side...
I'm wondering, farther than wide
I'm a lamb, for you sweetheart
but a lion in my den
should i wither when you harken
darkness brings me 'round again
will you love me 'neath hanging rock
as we ponder 'pon its size
I've wandered too far now unwise
Aside from their awesome name, I've got to recommend them due to their spartan and wise-beyond-their-years approach to songcraft. What a pleasant surprise! Def for fans of Flying Nun and Go-Betweens. Edward Gray
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024