On every horizon another set of teeth gleams to me like coal on a raging fire,
I’ve lived 26 years for the chance to stitch the ocean to the sand and still my bones ache like rusted pipes.
As I lay here among the gnashing and muddy teeth, I look down at my worried bitten finger nails and every set of jaws yells the same thing again and again.
Beneath the barking I hear one thing.
No Tears for the creatures
– Johnny Truant
No tears for the creatures
Out Now on United By Fate records