Life is an overflowing and moldy bag of DICKS.
Ain't shit getting better, everyone's confused, the world has turned on itself, and I'm fucking annoyed with everything. Same as you.
BUT THEN THIS. MORE SPECIFICALLY THAT SYNTH AT 1:40, and it just keeps going up. And up, and up, and then...
That Zavala space gorgeousness. That unmistakable Onry flow, layered and sporadic, fucking perfect. Where the fuck have Dark Time Sunshine been?
At home, same as you. But holy fuck. How incredibly necessary does this shit feel right the fuck now? My head is nodding like it did back in the Black Gate days. I briefly forgot what the world felt like, snapped back to reality, and then made the conscious choice to start the video over again.
I fucking love and respect the fucking shit out of these Fake Four-ians for continuing to do what makes them them, but then also I super fucking appreciate the fact that what they do and what they make, makes me feel less like I'm completely fucking alone in all this shit.
This new album is going to save my world. Thanks DTS.
"Broken before. But never again..."