The road plunges westward leading nowhere passed,
Abandoned homes with foundations cracked,
Dozens of eagles tighten their whirl,
Imagine a cowboy in a destitute world.
Some desert roses fail to bloom,
Kept cold in the dark without water or food,
Down Getaway Road there’s thousands of tracks,
Some choose their own others leave it to chance.
An old Chevy sleeps with its eyes on the street,
Its pistons are fused and the motor has peaked,
The sun charges west, coyotes are lingerin’ round,
Above the horizon the moon lifts – from the clouds.
Time honors those who leave a mark,
A shallow footprint or a deeper scar,
Waves become ripples, seas rise over land,
The loftiest of mountains erode into sand.
The eclectic influences of this California group shine through on these creeping tracks, full of dark electronics and intimate vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 15, 2020
Subsonic Eye combines math rock, dream pop, and guitar sounds borrowed from post-rock for songs that whirl and flurry, but never quite settle. Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 15, 2023