Monday,
maybe someone’ll show up to save me.
I fear.
Massive, alive, unlike a vision,
inverted mountain of ice.
“Seven million steps in ice.
Seven million steps
in time to make up your mind,
one by one, in a single vine.”
Chosen I have Never by means of a coin,
oscillating now.
“Ice,
Seven million steps in ice.
Seven open doors in ice”
Seven open doors too far.
“Sacrifice a frame of time
to breathe in the cold.
Pay the man of the viking boat!”
Spoken I have Never by drowning voice
Nothing is everything, in time, as it flows.
Ice,
Seven open doors and I
had a million lives.
I see the surface now,
in transparent light,
like the horizon shines,
after solid black.
supported by 9 fans who also own “After solid black,”
The first time I heard the older but nevertheless wonderful album "The Portal of I" and later the 23 minutes lasting epicness of Painters of the Tempest that on it's own makes Citadel the greatest of the three very nice albums of this band, I was in love with the complex and wellwritten songstructures. I am waiting for the follow-up of Urn..... grote_smurf
The Australian prog band channels the chaos of climate change into powerful songs that juxtapose beauty with unpredictable brutality. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 28, 2021