.3 (track 08 from the In Absentia LP by Porcupine Tree )
Black the sky
Weapons fly
Lay them waste for your race
.3 (track 08 from the In Absentia LP by Porcupine Tree )
Black the sky
Weapons fly
Lay them waste for your race
Veneno Para las Hadas (track 04 from the Insurgentes LP by Steven Wilson )
When you’re young you’re sleeping with the love you’re feeling
Waking up to evening: to the pulse and breathing
Nothing left—just ember—only we remember
A bottle not for sharing: poison for a fairy
A smörgåsbord of bands and artists this time around.
Finally picked up a Butthole Surfers album—I’ve been meaning to do that since I saw them on an episode of Beavis and Butt-head some time back.
Protest the Hero seems to be a pretty solid heavy metal band. On first listen, I was actually reminded of the sonic characteristics of Avenged Sevenfold , with the major difference being that the music is actually enjoyable to listen to. Too bad the Hot Topic era of heavy metal doesn’t have clue what constitutes quality music—just give them lots of skull-imagery, and songs with contrived Halloween-style lyrics and redundant chugging guitar riffs.
Also, major props to Haken for working plenty of Gentle Giant worship into their songs. The latter is such a criminally overlooked and underappreciated band; the former probably is too.
Haken
→ Restoration
→ The Mountain
Animals as Leaders
→ The Joy of Motion
Butthole Surfers
→ Independent Worm Saloon
Constantines
→ Kensington Heights
Protest the Hero
→ Fortress
Melvins
→ Bullhead
Skinny Puppy
→ VIVIsectIV
Michael Manring
→ Thonk
Angel Witch
→ Angel Witch
Steven Wilson
→ To the Bone
Sentimental (track 04 from the Fear of a Blank Planet LP by Porcupine Tree )
I never want to be old and I don’t want dependence
It’s no fun to be told that you can’t blame your parents anymore
I’m finding it hard to hang from a star
I don’t want to be—I never want to be old
Sullen and bored the kids stay and in this way wish away each day
Stoned in the mall the kids play and in this way wish away each day
I don’t really know if I care what is normal
I’m not really sure if the pills I’ve been taking are helping
The waste in my life—
I’m hurting inside—
I don’t really know, and I’m not really sure
Sullen and bored the kids stay and in this way wish away each day
Stoned in the mall the kids play and in this way wish away each day