Kubla Khan came to the door.
The question placed upon my head has been here before
All down the river trails where Jaan had seen a ghost.
A call to the Gods implies that we could not believe him.
There's a view of the world I can't reveal, my dear.
'cause the lives that we lead would fall apart, I fear.
It's alive and it's here.
Who knows how long till the sky tells the reason why we carry on?
Laymen-talk, risks on the walk
The maker of the remedy has done more for you than me.
Think he'll come around again to play on easy answers
One more friend against the one in need of reason
There's a view of the world I can't reveal, my dear
'cause the lives that we lead would fall apart, I fear
It's alive and it's here
Who knows how long till the sky tells the reason why we carry on?
Lies on the rise, harm for a better mind and live on (blind).
There's a view of the world I can't reveal, my dear
'cause the lives that we lead would fall apart, I fear.
It's alive and it's here.
Who knows how long till the sky tells the reason why we carry on?
This is the first in a series of weekly album reviews published by Andrew Dubber. If you haven’t already caught it, please check out his introductory post. There’s been talk of an 80s revival of one sort or another since long before the 80s even came to an end. Some long for the angular rhythms … Continue reading Album of the Week: Laminate Pet Animal → Bandcamp Album of the Day Oct 28, 2011