I can't find a meaning to this existence,
someone looks for it in material things, someone in love or God
but I know that all of this is false, a fog before my eyes.
We all know the end that awaits us, it's just a flow of time.
All I know, the people I love, my home
are only shadows in this flow of time.
With this awareness I built a wall between me and the world,
a grey wall.
The San Francisco quartet’s latest effort takes their post-metal to atmospheric new heights, with a resultant sound bordering on the transdimensional. Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 20, 2018