in times of wondering
i focus on the process
wide open eyes
fixed on the way
i go straight ahead
over and under
over and over and over and over
a fresh morning breeze
that moves branches of dead trees
green grass and beautiful flowers
until the growth of black roses
as i see in distances
it's a slow lost of any senses
look at the sun
can you see what is wrong?
can you see the eyes of the sun?
the eyes of the sun
just show me something right
there must be something bright
victims of our own eyes
until the last goodbyes
Rising Texas band continue the crushing momentum of 2018's debut with a
streamlined EP showcasing their uncompromising screamo sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 28, 2019