I can see the reapers' wailing scythe,
Cutting through the human race,
Down by anxiety and lies,
Men have laid their world to waste!
Death rides tonight,
Broadening filthy breath!
Cutting grief and fucking pestilence,
From his dead cold flesh!
My thoughts,
Are filled with fear
The hostile world
Is coming for me
It's greedy hands
Are dragging me to the ground.
Innocent Blood,
Shed on the streets,
Is swamping our empathy.
There's no hope to fix those leaks,
This wreck is going down!
Life is dying away,
Money coaxed the peo-ple
Into going insane!
I'm sick of living this way!
- Get me out!
I am walking on a dead end path
Steady searching a way out!
Stumbling tired below dreary clouds
Spitting distress to the ground!
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024
Percussionist and sound artist Riccardo La Foresta joins musician and producer James Ginzburg for a fluid collaborative experiment. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 4, 2024
Stirring Americana set to acoustic arrangements and topped by the legendary Alice Gerrard’s lovely, world-wise voice. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 23, 2023
Michelle Stodart’s folk music captures hope in melancholy, addressing the transformational aspects of the most challenging times. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 3, 2023