032
end of time, clasp the chest
sorrow, fight till the end
heart of glass, going down
lifeless figurine, maybe next time
inside melting minds, no time to live
shapeshifter, it's all their fault
journey to the line, it's time to cross
sabotaged, never again
133
keeping it together, for what and why
cylinder, filled with magic sand
218
the eventual desperation
229
methods of nonexistence
240
the eventual desperation
309
climbing
backwards in the ground
318
hard limits, plausibility
forlorn, the body obtuse
fantasy, inevitably gratuitous
constant flailing thoughts, on the bed with background white
feeding negative, the wings are close - the feelings gone
full of rotten food, anticipation
substitute a limb, get up and out
years of training, catching the breath
413
murder, is that what they saw
437
fortunate subtleties, try it again
sinking through the crack, the leak is real - the face is not
featureless fragrance, makes a good team
537
the eventual desperation
549
methods of nonexistence
600
the eventual desperation
640
climbing
climbing up the tower, the tower of air
On their self-titled debut, Bhavachakra make black metal, flamenco guitar, and Liszt-like piano passages collide. Bandcamp Album of the Day Oct 17, 2016