“Of course we’re miles away from home
We sink like stones
We’re lost beneath the waves
Not a trace to mark our graves
Lost and tired and chained of course
Of course we plan our great escape
We drag our fate around the razor wire
But our fear keeps us in line”

From the very first listen this band has always been magical to me. I can’t express how happy it makes me to spend time with this record.




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