“Don’t let ‘starts’ and ‘stops’ neatly stored back on the shelf.
The blight grows thin, from the dirt to the earth.
Uncover the fangs.
This in not an immaculate posture,
but charcoal on charcoal to cover the treasured fears.
A different listener could overwhelm
the celebration of the all modern world.
A stranger that walks on what’s left and our miseducation.
Give me my flowers to spare, and speak to the children:
all the silver hands have a different burden to receive first.
All in all. The choir resounds: “‘We were, we are, we will’.”
Volta – !!!
This is going to be a short post about an awesome emotive chaotic screamo/emoviolence/punk from italy, no other details are known but…Volta stands out with some pretty fine lyrics and great a vocal-section. If you love passionate stuff like capacities, caust or lyra you should definitely have a listen.
“Keep the curses and the promises
for the smallest of the audiences.”
01 – Orphans of meadows
02 – Give me my flowers when I am sick while I yet live, so that I can see the beauty that they bring. Speak kind words while I can hear them, so that I can hear the beauty that they bring
03 – Murmur/Chorus
04 – Storytelling
05 – 10’11
06 – Gravel’s the gift for the victory: count the harmonies if the language is dead / keep the speech safe if the words are thick, talk quietly and lay them all down