COAL (Live) - Storefront Church
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- Опубліковано 22 кві 2024
- Guitar - Waylon Rector
Piano - Alex Fischel
Violin - Violet Tang
Bass - Daniel Rhine
Drums - Andrew Maguire
Vocals - Lukas Frank
Mixed by Daniel Knowles
Production company - SNAKK @snakkstudio
Executive Producer - Anton Melekh @antonmelekh
Creative Producer - Yan Bokhanovich @yanchi
DP - Marc Miller @millermarc
Steadicam - Stan Vaganov @steadistan
Gaffer - Roman Dosumov @mrgrip.pro
1AC - David Hachuns @david_hachuns
2AC - Sadedin Nuraliev @thesadedin
Post-production - SNAKK @snakkstudio
Venue - Lodge Room @lodgeroom
Special thanks - Konstantin Karpeev @marty_rush
COAL
rudderlessness in west-divide’s
capsized boat
the sail pulls us all in
what carried us once now drags us down
happily useless
I sleep among the trees
one quarter on each eye
I’ll be carried up by the bees
coal is an old white man
with a broken goose-neck
pushing balls of blood and shit
up the hill to roll them back down
last car on the pyre now
three rungs and we’ll be there
to crawl across the thoroughfare
to pirouette through sedan-air
I am a little man
with butterfly wings!
I am a carousel
catch the golden ring!
the Botticelli angel
leapt into the volcano
now everything around her
searches and flounders
in front of the concentration camps
we’ve got drive-in movies
Displays of American heroism
rigid brawn is death’s best friend
St. Francis descends with wings of picket fence
prosthetics down his whole left side
he says there’s nothing to be angry about
you are the channel change it now
celluloid hands ran
the ropes back to dry land
they heaved until the city would stand
I watched as they made the stars of bone
there’s nothing to be angry about
wealth suspends me in midair
I stack up all the loathsome cars
and turn them into rungs to God
I am a little man
with butterfly wings
I am a carousel
catch the golden-
History’s underwater
Remember it how you want it
My credit here is spotless
for all pernicious nonsense
tortured by the same dream
the money in the rind
they handed you an ice cream
you fortified the line
you were never ordered
had nothing here to lose
an infant with the last word
delivered with a noose
you can’t get any older
your children’s bloody shoulders
you half-dead fucks will just
keep rolling up the boulder
keep rolling up the boulder
keep rolling up the boulder
Amazing.
Well, it has a point of view
Absolutely thrilling. Can’t wait for the new album!
Holy burrito - w o w 🎶🤙🎶
discovered you some days ago and loving all the sound and the visuals - love from brazil!
insane, so hyped for the album
love it