I've seen angel and demons
playing together in fields of gold
I've seen what it means to be a child
who laughs at it all
I've heard serpents they're signing
hap'lee reliving them battles of old
I've heard mom and dad crying
as they're realizing the seeds they've sewn
I know what it takes to carry these bones another God damned year
I know how easy it can be to patch up a beautiful tapestry
I can still wear these robes even when they are tattered and old.
Modular synths sparkle amidst piano, vibes, and other organic instruments stringing together constellations of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2023