Beyond the Cyclops' tomb
Where the ship keeps sailing on
So many souls have been lost
What lies near
Fills me with fear
But it's a song I long to hear
I can't believe this
No one should hear this
Cut off their hearing
No one shall hear them sing
You won't believe this
Come on and hear this
Cut off my binds now
Leave us to die here alone
The saddest thing here:
How many will drown here?
The beauty you falsely pour through our throats
Ten-thousand dead men in their boats
I can't believe what you're doing to me
I'll do it to you
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022