Oh...
In the summer I shattered
hard to the floor.
Before I could stomach
I had your excuses to bear
you think I come to you but you have come for me
so much
Everything gets lost, everything gets returned?
Everything gets lost, everything’s returned
Why don't you get lost?
And please never return.
(killed so many dreams...)
Very FLA-centric though Cevin’s contributions do shine brightly as well. A worthy successor to the much more minimal Tenebrae Vision, and one of the best albums in the genre so far this year. Jean-Paul DuQuette