|1||They May Rise Above The Billows To Drag Down In Their Reeking Talons The Remnants Of A Puny, War-Exhausted Mankind||2:22|
|5||The Misfortune Of Virtue||7:13|
|7||Wat Rong Khun: White Hell||5:25|
|8||World Of Flesh||1:42|
NotesHARSH NOISE & MINIMAL SOUNDSCAPES
sometimes it's all about facing and reconciling with what is within you, rather than surrendering to it when it demands such action of you. my heart and my head aren't operating on the same plane, but i do know that they are both looking for something that seemingly cannot be found.
at what point did society decide that love is about ownership rather than trust? misogyny and monogamy blurring into one. you can't own somebody. when you love somebody, they don't become yours. every single marriage in existence is a sham. love is trust. love is freedom. nothing more.