Promises Rotted by White Banshee

YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE THIS FREE screamed a tormented angel of light. Or was it some ancient spirit, a dragon, a god or a devil? Some mystic being, beyond human, no doubt. A luminous supernova. This agony and pain was heard throughout the old town, especially at the skate park, where girls with black hair in short skirts and knee high socks dangled their legs in, sat in rows on benches watching boys with black hair, tattoos across their pale skin pulling tricks to impress. Yes, they felt it the most, or at least some of them. Others in hoods fucking round in the dark making millis swiping crypto around on phones bumping flap on AirPods did too. A feeling so... potent! The nu era emo aesthetic. A feeling untranslatable to most of the rest of the townsfolk, as it is one only known to the zen, the fearless, the epic ones, those who truly feel the world. The more you're here, the more you sink into it. A pharaoh's dream. Real-time mythology. A Hypermodern Sun King Pyramid Head leaking nirvana into the mainframe.

Tracklist

1.	Weisschild	2:28

2.	Promises Rotted	3:38

3.	Black Sky	2:41

4.	Mendelssohn	2:36

5.	White Cunt	3:17

6.	2+2=5	3:22

7.	Dreams Of Rome [4am Version]	5:39

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released September 21, 2021

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