We find our hero en medias res, at the head of a caravan to the center of the universe. To which depths does he travel? Whom does he leave behind?
lyrics
And on the third day, there was dawn. My mooring three days long. The tides consume the shore, the waves of tangled grace erode the child's soul. The symptoms of belief cast shadows on the sky, destroys our innocence, and clouds our open minds. Now we shall take this flight on wings of broken lies. Eyes on the new moonrise, embrace our new found fate and leave our bodies behind. Once more around the new moon, with me in my caravan.
credits
from Moonrise over Uranus,
released January 10, 2016
Lyrics by Wert, Music by Baum/Elmblad/Phillips/Wert
This Michigan-based trio trip, swirl, and echo their way through 11 songs of psychedelic, surf-tinged, garage rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 27, 2015