1. |
The Huntress
04:01
|
|||
|
Don't fuck with me, yeah
she stalks me at night
white eyes i feel them staring watching me sleep
White eyes i feel you, watching me staring at me
You walk in from the dark, searching for that
You walk in from the dark, searching for that same feeling
I've never been the type to linger
but this presence of yours goes deeper
Go figure this chase in my mind goes on and on and on
Do you even feel?
Couldn't sit there quietly
you just had to go and drive me crazy
and now it's all drowning me out
it's taking over it's taking over all of me, yeah
i'm becoming less of me
for she is the huntress and we are the hunted
it's still drowning me please just let me sink i'm sick
bitch rise, rise off your throne
you act the same way you'll end up alone
bitch rise, rise from your hole
I won't let you in you won't take my soul
do you even feel
you see me drowning beneath your lies
silently I know i'll never take another step
while i'm still haunted can't shake the chills from my bones
Couldn't sit there quietly
you just had to go and drive me crazy
and now it's all drowning me out
it's taking over it's taking over all of me, yeah
i'm becoming less of me
|
||||
2. |
Persist, Survive
03:02
|
|||
|
The trees will still grow here tomorrow
The ground will still be covered in snow
It bathes, it bathes a blinding light
Let give it up (give it up)
Just dance with me, dance with me
The sun connects itself
With the casted shadows
Like a weary traveller that walks the same road
It's not like it matters where the end is
He won't be alone there when it's done
Burning the wick, light splashed the walls
Patterns in the dark dancing on wall papers
Grasp at the blades
Run them through your hands
Sit for a while and feel the wind break across your face
Stay asleep dear, they won't take your shine
The sun connects itself
With the casted shadows
Like a weary traveller that walks the same road
Always away from me
Faster as the flames fade
When it's getting hard to see the point,
Let go
|
||||
3. |
||||
|
You're out expanding some new horizons.
While standing over the shards on the floor.
Collecting, conniving the suns in your eyes.
Flesh monger coward you need more.
Materials are no substitute.
We need a figurehead not another excuse.
Even if you can't hear this,
I need you to know that we know
And we can't carry on like this.
We'd be better off not coming home.
Take responsibility.
They'd be better off than you know.
Take responsibility.
They'd be better off than you know.
Thrown down again.
Selective blindness shut out the omens.
Thrown down again.
You know they'd never take your side.
Even if you can't hear this,
I need you to know that we know
And we can't carry on like this.
We'd be better off not coming home.
Can't believe you still twist the source of your problems.
A sense of solitude fills up the dark.
Keep slinging false accusations, while our possessions build up with dust in the closet.
Even if you cant hear this,
I need you to know that we know.
It's no good, we can't ignore all this.
We'd be better off than your damned home.
Your home. Take responsibility.
You've been trapped in your lies for so long.
Your home. Take responsibility.
Have fun pushing on, on your own.
Can you feel your roots falling away?
Don't you see we just wanted to come back. The destruction. Before you to come back home
|
||||
If you like Autumn In Alaska, you may also like:
Death is Nothing to Us
by Fiddlehead
Boston band featuring members of Have Heart and Basement take their earnest, motivational post-hardcore to thrilling new heights.
go to album
Swirling shoegaze and irresistible vocal melodies define the stargazing latest from the excellent Silktail.
go to album
Mot, the Valuator, Incredible God
by Ox en Mayo Alto
A heavy blend of post-rock and shoegaze from Argentina's Ox en Mayo Alto rides big emotional crests and contemplative valleys.
go to album
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jun 25, 2021
go to album
One Day All This Will End
by Svalbard
featured on Bandcamp Radio Jun 11, 2021
go to album
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight).
go to album
Indie rock suspended between youthful ennui and youthful rage, hooky but cerebral and taut with rhythmic tension, just like the 90s.
go to album
