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Castles
CASTLES
Drums by Bourguignon. Bass by Considérant. Guitar and words by Godby.
I hold secrets, secrets and truths. I am to be probed, clasped and twisted; this test on my fragile frame is futile. One outcome is a certainty - I won’t be here for much longer. Here, in this place, where I have stood and served generation after generation of your thankless people. My tenure has seen all ages come and go. Death and birth, success and failure, love, sin, compassion and hatred have all been housed and protected. I have weathered the storm. I have been faithful. I have been a safe haven, a refuge, and for all my years of experience I can say one thing, unequivocally: when you meet your maker, he shall be far from divine. The wrecking-ball garners momentum, swinging closer and closer to my aged walls. Far from divine.
Met optredens van:
Castles (rock / noiserock / post punk)
CASTLES
Drums by Bourguignon. Bass by Considérant. Guitar and words by Godby.
I hold secrets, secrets and truths. I am to be probed, clasped and twisted; this test on my fragile frame is futile. One outcome is a certainty - I won’t be here for much longer. Here, in this place, where I have stood and served generation after generation of your thankless people. My tenure has seen all ages come and go. Death and birth, success and failure, love, sin, compassion and hatred have all been housed and protected. I have weathered the storm. I have been faithful. I have been a safe haven, a refuge, and for all my years of experience I can say one thing, unequivocally: when you meet your maker, he shall be far from divine. The wrecking-ball garners momentum, swinging closer and closer to my aged walls. Far from divine.
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