Bring me gifts of silver and Myrrh...
Bring me love on a silver tray.
Don't end up with the henbane bushes,
'cause they'll kill you any given day.
Greek Daemons in the forest,
trying to tempt me all to sway.
A lady rises from the water, and
this is what she had to say:
The body's born young, and
the soul is born old. And as we
go through the motions, despite
everything we're told, the last
thing a human ever wants is for
his soul to grow old.
“Write The Soil Lighter” is full of beguilingly mysterious folk-adjacent music, shrouded in shadow and atmospherics. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2023