we can feel the pain
you wear inside
we can hear the mud
you've got around your eyes
we can feel the shame
you won't forget this crime
we will grow again
but you will die
drowning in the rain
your children die
european pray
so cynic and so foul
how can we mantain
this shame, this wounding lie
we deserve your pain
we deserve to fall and die
put the blame on me
I'm the one to spit
I'm the hangman, I'm the thief
I'm the wire
put the blame on me
Stark, folk-derived songs built on brittle acoustic guitars that conjure the image of a fire burning in the distance on a dark night. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 8, 2022