BARRENGRAD by The New Arctic

I'm tired of constant aftermath
why can't we build upon a theme?
They cast us out like afterbirth
after fucking everything

we pour our senses into blood

We atone
for all that we have taken
We atone
for all that we have forsaken
we atone
and give thanks to the barons
atone to the barren gods

The storm is chasing after us
our roots are hidden underground
we carve our skin to show we lived

The sound of thunder empties the night
The Sun hides behind Her veil
They crush our shadows into dust

• Alternative
• Swiss Dark Nights
• cold wave
• dark wave
• female vocals
• post punk
• United States