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A Storm of Light
Anthroscene

(From The Obelisk). Hard to believe it’s been five years since the last album from A Storm of Light came out. That record was Nations to Flames on Southern Lordand their new one, dubbed Anthroscene in a clever play on the you-are-here era of planetary extinction in which we currently live, will be out via Consouling Sounds in Europe and Translation Loss in the States this Fall as the band get ready to tour overseas with Mono. It’s a pretty significant run that starts in the UK and ends in Russia, but of course A Storm of Lightwill be up to the task. In addition to frontman Josh Graham‘s work on graphics for Neurosis, Soundgarden, and a host of others, they’ve always kept plenty busy on the road.
Josh Graham · guitar, keyboards & vocals. Domenic Seita · bass. Dan Hawkins · guitar & keyboards. Chris Common · drums & percussion. Nerissa Campbell · Additonal vocals on Rosebud. Gregory Simons · live drums

Mixed by Matt Bayles at Red Room, Seattle Wa. Guitars, bass and vocals recorded by Matt Labozza at The Fallen Spruce, Peekskill Ny. Drums and percussion recorded by Chris Common att Twin Hills Recording, El Paso Tx. Mastered by Chris Common. Design, artwork and cover photography by Josh Graham.

SLOW MOTION APOCALYPSE

I have been reborn
from ash into void
from gold into lead
created then destroyed

left for here for dead, to bleed out on the street
feeling the warmth of the blood and concrete
we’re all broken and bloody
somehow still alive and feeling lucky

Could’ve been shot eight times in the back
Our murder streamed live by a hopeless maniac

nothing is stopping
these circles of violence
life keeps moving
we stand here in silence

straight from satellite
the death of America
live in your hands
witness the death grip
slow motion apocalypse

I’ve been looking for someone else to blame
breaking the mirror and turning away
we elected thieves to do our bidding
their souls are missing
their hands keep digging

We might get shot eight times in the back
Our murder streamed live by a hopeless maniac

nothing is stopping
these circles of violence
life keeps moving
we stand here in silence

straight from satellite
the death of America
live in your hands
witness the death grip
slow motion apocalypse

I have been reborn
from ash into void
from gold into lead
created then destroyed