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)
Fun, bright post-punk that emulates the bands I grew up with so well that I honestly had to check and make sure the album wasn't a re-release from 1984. So glad this came up in my recommended feed. 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