a one man show as tension grows
a bitter twisted melody escapes his throat
he bellows, he shrieks in the diminished key of deceit
he bellows, he shrieks and he reeks of defeat
his final plea
a hungry crowd to embrace the sound
as the stench of past mistakes comes pouring out
dead thrones built of fools
scorched bones shine like jewels
The Minneapolis band add a horn section, a running surrealist allegory about walls, and an occasional nod to the elegiac to their electroshocked post-punk. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 4, 2024