Fall back we’ll send for the dogs
And we’ll search low
We’ll cut through the tethers
And boast it all roast all the feathers
And call it all Call in the cavalry
And so again we fight
And so a cadent marching plight
Just so you know there’s something out there
We lost control, I’m afraid we’re wandering
In a cold, 40 hours straight
In a cold, cadent marching gate
Like winter branches lined with snow and ice, Sam Ray (Ricky Eat Acid, Teen Suicide)'s latest is delicate, spare, melancholy, and beautiful. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 3, 2018