Here in the hole in the ground,
Here in their grave were they sit,
Waiting for their judgment to come,
Waiting for their judgment to fall,
in the end left and right meant nothing,
in the end guilt or truth meant nothing,
when the bombs fall,
when the bullets reign,
god have mercy on them all
i'm so sorry.
London multi-instrumentalist pairs sturdy drum machine samples with heady shoegaze guitars, resulting in deftly constructed dreamscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 10, 2022