THIS WHIRRING IS CONSTANT, AND THE MOTION IS SICKENING. CIRCLING OUR
BOUNDARIES LOOKING FOR A TESTIMONY TO EXISTENCE AND WE GET CAUGHT UP
REPEATING TOGETHER. HAVE I LIVED THIS LIFE BEFORE? WILL THESE STEPS DICTATE
MY FRAME? ETERNAL OCCURENCE, A BLIND SPOT IN METHOD,. LOST IN TIMES WHEEL
AND WE GET CAUGHT UP REPEATING FOREVER. I’LL TAKE YOU ANYWHERE IF IT MEANS
THAT WE REPLICATED. TRAP INSIDE OUR OWN BUILT CANVAS. ARMING EVERYTHING
AND UNCOVER IN A DIFFERENT LIGHT. AND IN TIME WE ALL PASS BY NEVER WISHING
TO CARE ABOUT THE MOMENTS WE’RE ALL BOUND TO SHARE. THE POINT WHERE IT
ALWAYS ENDS, AND ALL THAT’S LEFT IS A NAME ON A GRAVE. I’M WIRED AWAKE SAT
IN MY GRAVE. LOSING MY GRIP ON THE TIME I HAVE LEFT. WATCHING THE WALLS
LIGHT SET AND BURN, SHOWING THE PIECES YET TO BE UNTURNED. AND I HAVE FELT
LOST INSIDE OF THE CROWD, A LITTLE SPECK OF ENERGY SOON TO DIE OUT. IS ALL
THIS LOOPING RESULT OF A CURSE? OR WILL WE SOON FIND OURSELVES STUCK IN
REVERSE? TO BE ANYWHERE BUT HERE.
This outstanding compilation of bands from Indonesia puts a focus on atmospheric pop and rock music, with hooks 20-stories high. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 3, 2022