We stretch our bones, as we reach for a branch, as we gasp for air in the sinking sands. The enveloping of the nothingness is comforting, blindly comforting, as we walk through your ugly swamp you call paradise lost. Solitude and solid ground that's all we need to take a stand here at the bottom of the world. It's cold down here but we're alive and unafraid to lose it all, and things things will fall apart. That's all we really know.
In sinking sands on murky nights
know we're the eyes
peering through ghost
from shivering depths
to sanguine heights.
This group is now a thousand feet below and a thousand miles gone but this particular brand of sometimes-declarative, sometimes-pleading, always-emotive music still regularly finds itself in my ears.
The album demands to be experienced and the space it deigns it deserves is evident throughout but most surely in its opener, Brother. It’s accusatory and clearly personal for the lyricist but even so, I’m easily able to place myself in some of the locations the song takes one and it doesn’t relent. yamanogato
this album feels cosmic in every sense of the word. i feel like a part of something big and important every time i listen to Between Bodies -- it's basicaly like a journey into space. truly inspiring and melancholic as usual. gravewhistle
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