For acid lifeline works
the straight
and marrow filled in
barricade of
torrents warm
in every line of mine
presuming this is not a drill
We will
navigate our ways around
the buildings
that our fathers found
An entourage of sliding walls
She calls
aloud to them
and lays the wreath beneath
Rough skin
Telling it like a blasting furnace
Crying for her
We were
In this wide world
You are the hate untied
You are the grave inside
End this cold world
Running again
We're standing alone
Looking outside ourselves
In this dead light
Wandering, we're afraid
Wondering why we stayed
In this hard night
Tie us together
All into one
Make us forget ourselves
Rough skin
Telling it like a blasting furnace
Crying for her
We were
supported by 8 fans who also own “St. Petersburg - A. St. Petersburg”
The new live EP by Ryan W. Stevenson's project reminded me, that this debut album must have been gone down the wishlist... If instrumental Canterbury stuff is your thing, this should be a no-brainer. Firmly rooted in the past (late 60s, 70s), nevertheless with a fresh sound. Guests incude The Tangent's Andy Tillison and Soft Machine's Theo Travis. Carsten Pieper
supported by 7 fans who also own “St. Petersburg - A. St. Petersburg”
This album is legendary. Prog fans of all flavors will find something to appreciate within Edit Peptide, because it's an incredibly flavorful piece of pie. aimee
supported by 7 fans who also own “St. Petersburg - A. St. Petersburg”
The best band of the last 30 years for me. After the best progressive rock bands, I have never been more pleased to hear something really surprising. But Thinking Plague is the only band that manages to move forward with progressive daring. eduardolosso