Get a grip man, noosphere is noone’s land
And you’re not that powerful at all dead
Loving all along, tripping on fading horns
When the feeling’s like colours empty
Crying for blow, snapping on power Fords
When the feeling’s like NY city misty
A grinding throne gathers no moss
Eyes at none, ripping all firey ground
When the feeling’s like turning feisty
Cold lawn
credits
from Wolf,
released January 1, 2019
Music written by TrYangle.
Lyrics written by Gonçalo da Silva Nova.
Produced and mixed by TrYangle and Filipe Louro.
Recorded and engineered by Filipe Louro.
Mastered by Miguel Marques at Arda.
Graphic design by Telmo Sá.
supported by 6 fans who also own “A Grinding Throne Gathers No Moss”
Got it better late than never. Your Album is and you are outstanding. Got a Tee, the digital and the CD from elsewhere. What more could someone wish.
Andy M.
supported by 6 fans who also own “A Grinding Throne Gathers No Moss”
This album is utterly and completely fantastic. Just mind-blowing heavy psych. A shame that this band folded after this album, because it’s just so, so good. Yet another Ripple release that gets played regularly. Kirk Gauthier