I dug a ditch around my body’s core
Nothing less and nothing more
I wear your shadow like a veil of flies
Behind your vapour voice
Where I hide
I ripped the stitches out of all my sore
Nothing less and nothing more
I wear my weakness like a silver shroud
Tell me darling do you see me now
Destroyer detacher degrader decider
The dream and the damage I left inside her
Mother malice magma machine
Move out of time and melt into me
Cold is the killer calm is the hand
Quiet is the blade careful is the plan
And the dogs are ready now God is dead
There is a bidding war online
For her golden severed head
And I’m coming to you now
I’m coming to your door
And I want nothing less
Give me nothing more
Destroyer detacher degrader decider
The dream and the damage I left inside her
Mother malice magma machine
Move out of time and melt into me
Little by little and drop for drop
Never knew how or when to stop
I’m an arrow of nothing but I’ve got something to say
I was chasing a ghost while fading away
But I have not died oh no not today
Destroyer detacher degrader decider
The dream and the damage I left inside her
Mother malice magma machine
Move out of time and melt into me
An almost anti-blues/anti-rock style that masters classic sounds while mocking the industry’s perceived seriousness. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 27, 2018
British folk musician Tom Nash built these delicate and moving songs around a broken harmonium, allowing its limitations to open up worlds. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 12, 2021
It's been a really long time since I've been that impressed by songwriting so creative and smart, plus the courage in displaying such vulnerability, and touched by the sheer beauty of the music, all at the same time. (I'm usually not a fan of digital only music purchases, but just had to make an exception here, after having the pleasure of experiencing a live gig by the wonderful Lucy, and buying the followup album on CD there - also heavily recommended!) mawit