Howling bricks of vocal synths and piano blips. Dark energy. Gigantic growls of gliding sub snatch at our fleeting thoughts, they’re after our souls.
Haunted melodies herald anxiety, the archangel spreads its wings. Stomping drums echo the rat race. Run boy, run. All of a sudden, denouement. Flickering lights of major chords are seeping through the cracks, dismantling the murk, Chasing the clouds away, back to green. Joha & Nobodys Face are waving goodbye as they. Kiss the sky with a big fat smile on their faces. HGHSFCK