What do you get when you throw fast-and-furious beats and walls of guitars, organs and delay-laden leads into the sonic blender? This techno-space-rock odyssey.
the struggle
remains
dying every day
out of the dark
a lamp alight
vessels of wrath
welcome the end
drowning or baptizing
cloaks daggers
green leaves falling
in the absence of light
these memories are scars
todd thatcher
