can we just thank God(tm) that beverly got to kill kai instead of ally bc listen: even thought i spent an entire season begging for either kai’s death or my damn own, he was WAY more enjoyable to watch than ally.
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can we just thank God(tm) that beverly got to kill kai instead of ally bc listen: even thought i spent an entire season begging for either kai’s death or my damn own, he was WAY more enjoyable to watch than ally.
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Winter's Ghost
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Winter's Ghost by Snowdrifts These lungs breathe smoke On lies truths choke My heart breaks down Black waters drown I don’t care My heart is going nowhere Feel your touch My heart is going nowhere Feel the warmth of letting go - unknowing host Feel the chill of winter’s ghost Feel the pain of letting go - unwilling host Feel the chill of winter’s ghost This soul breathes life Cuts through like a knife My heart awake My soul to take
Early this year, a mysterious act named Snowdrifts appeared out of the mists of a fading winter to take our breaths away with an ambient electronic pop song named Eyes Of A Lion. With this week’s long awaited second release, the enigmatic act shows how truly fitting the name Snowdrifts really is. New song Winter’s Ghost, which comes at a time when winter has just arrived, is a cool and mellow, meditative and soothing beauty. Its brooding trance is like a combination of Phoria and Fyfe. Winter’s Ghost is indeed gossamer, but not in an eerie way, but rather, it haunts in the way ghosts of the pasts do, at a trickling, furtive pace.
Beautiful sounds from a folky singer-songwriter from Ottawa, Gabrielle Giguere (Her Harbour). For fans of: Cold Specks, Sharon Van Etten, other badass folky lady singers.
You forgot how to cry even though it’s all you did You forgot who you were and how good it is to be loved and to be free the way we were all conceived to be