When the Lights Go (Deluxe)

'getforward' comes with this short-film directed by Harry Deadman: https://youtu.be/oL0KS76D5pk
 
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Credits: 
Songwriting & Production by Golden Vessel
Co-Written by Rutger van Woudenberg, Caleb John Hodges, Gabriel Strum 
Mixing by George Nicholas
Mastering by Ryan Schwabe
Press Photos by Maxwell Byrne
Artwork by Maximilian McKay & Maxwell Byrne
Directed by Harry Deadman
Cinematography by Maximilian McKay
Starring Jaq Rashleigh

getforward

Blood In The Snow

Forever

When the Lights Go

Story

Crosswalk

The Sleeper

Persuasion (Interlude)

Never Seen You Dance

[Verse]
Shadows gather in the light
Empty faces
hollow sight
Thier voices echo
But they´re faint
Each word a wound
Each smile ataint

[Chorus]
Alone
Though they´re near
Alone
Drowned in fear
Their warmth
It cannot reach
A heart that´s lost on a frozen beach

[Verse 2]
Eyes that watch
But never see
the ghost that´s trapped inside of me
Laughter fades
It turns to ash
A fleeting moment
Gone in a flash

[Prechorus]
They try to pull me from the deep
But silence is the bond I keep

[Chorus]
Alone
Though they´re near
Alone
Drowned in fear
Their warmth
It cannot reach
A heart that´s lost on a frozen beach

[Bridge]
The crows is a prison
The noise a chain
A hollow existence
A quiet pain
I scream within
They´ll never know
A storm inside that will not show
A lonesome beach

Alone

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Chillwave, Neo-Psychedelica, Indie Rock, Alternative

fine bone china.

I was dying for an insanely long time.
On the ripped thigh of the earth
A dark horror lurked in the folds
And the ships were rotting away.

At the lowest point of vegetation,
I myself am like the black earth.
Quieter and quieter, more viscous the vibrations.
The temperature is near zero.

All that seemed to me light,
Is only a haze, impenetrable darkness.
Everything is crawling away. The corset
Cannot hold the mind..

From the black abyss in amazement,
On the crests of depressive waves,
Poets wheeze in frenzy.
The sound is absorbed by the black turf.

Saffron flowers, the smell of decay.
An impenetrable tent.
The spirit comprehends the horror of captivity,
Like a walled-up miner.

All our songs are like the rustle
Of unsleeping worms.
They swarm in the ground, aiming at the heart,
But the blood is thicker and the night is darker.

My throat is clogged with something viscous,
A raven pecked out my guts.
And the path is overgrown with weeds
To pastoral meadows.

Melancholy. Eclipse of consciousness.
All-consuming solidity.
And life has no justification,
No horizon, only death.

© Victor Sea

The Sleeper

TEED

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