A never-ending hunger haunts our souls
Hear the midnight hour mourn the golden peace
Hunted by a constant fear of steadiness
The dusk means nothing, when no one ever sleeps
Who knows what tomorrow will reveal?
We all feel this strange appeal
So we roam the streets
And everyday repeats
In the City of Unrest (of Unrest)
Great perfection always fades away
And in the end the paradox alone has to suffice
Why do we hesitate to compromise
When everything we touch corrupts anyway?
Who knows what tomorrow will reveal?
We all feel this strange appeal
So we roam the streets
And everyday repeats
In the City of Unrest (of Unrest)
It's uncanny just how good Actors is at emulating that Post-Punk synth sound from my younger days.
Each listen just gets better and better. I feel slightly ashamed for not having heard this album until a few short days ago. modestwriggles
Beautifully moody art rock from Virginia that recalls the dark glory of bands like Echo & the Bunnymen and Psychedelic Furs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 18, 2020