no compassion, no remorse
when they hold you tight in claws
they always dig deep down
to get to your heart
that's still full of dreams
and glowing warm
but when it happens I will smile
they're holding stone
they're holding stone
but they have no heart, neither the stone
in place where all the dreams are born
cold ocean waves
are carrying our bodies away
to the bottom we go with grace
look, look in my face
I'm the ship, you are my sails
I'm the lighthouse you are my light
we are born in the sunlight of days
and we go through the darkness of nights
Screamo, post-rock, and a little black metal meld together for Virginia quartet Infant Island's signature immersive and melancholy sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 28, 2020
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