Every thought is instinct
When you avoid going extinct
You hear something shake the brush
Then your brain begins to rush
As your lungs begin to wheeze
You seek refuge in the trees
Only your hand makes the branch
The hunted prey stands no chance
Grateful Dead-esque side of the band on display here. I've been a fan of this band for more than a few years now and this might be their best track. chewanmcgregor
A heavy blend of post-rock and shoegaze from Argentina's Ox en Mayo Alto rides big emotional crests and contemplative valleys. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 27, 2021
Polish trio Melisa combine elements of noise rock, grindcore, mathcore, and sludge with lyrics that balance between poetic and political. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 21, 2022
A post-hardcore megalith from the UK: churning guitars, spacey arrangements, and explosive vocals both screamed and sung. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2019
The "Islands Series"(if we're still calling it that) has always been my personal favorite output from SDF. This one is no different. This band can do no wrong. nico