My favorite track covered in blood. Soul sacrifice and dissolution...artifice, painted epic in the face of broken promises...she and he, yin and yang, touching at the border...he negatively charged, electrically opposed...she swims in the positive current, swept away by the rapids of time...tired of gnawing on his fist, he looks glassy-eyed towards foreign shores...screaming in triumph and howling out the last of his dwindling pain...
Watch me:
Idiot Wind
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