Fallen sand, furrowed land,
Carves an arch in these hands,
And I can't hold this rope and helm.
Wind blows through these sails.
It cuts, it prevails.
Falling out in foreign waters,
Breathes a truth with horrid wonders.
Standing caves, crashing waves,
Push against all these days,
And I can't hold these sails.
They cut, they prevail
Falling out in foreign waters,
Breathes a truth with horrid wonders.
Will I ever swim with your current?
Free of strain for the holy moment.
Free of strain.
credits
from Atlasless,
released October 13, 2013
Drums & Percussion - Bill J. Burns
Bass - Chris Whitehorn
Guitar - Joel Carr
Guitar & Vocals - Rory John Munro
The proceeds of this extensive compilation of punk and rock go towards the healthcare costs of beloved musician Dan Wild-Beesley. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2017
Three renditions of “Snowflakes in July” explore all aspects of the song’s stunning beauty, including a mind-blowing 17-minute live version. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 15, 2020
A heavy blend of post-rock and shoegaze from Argentina's Ox en Mayo Alto rides big emotional crests and contemplative valleys. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 27, 2021
Effervescent dream pop from Dianas, with delicate melodies and arrangements that swing from airy & minimal to dense & propulsive. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2021