I dreamt you came and unburdened me
Sound asleep I thought...I was free
The darkened cloud had finally left in defeat
But then the sun, spoke to my eyes - it’s just a dream
Leave and be gone
There’s no need to dream on… to dream on.
The silent torment that hath plagued me
The tears that I cannot weep
The thoughts that lay in the back of my mind
And the laboured tongue that i cannot unwind
Wow this album has been in my collection for a while and Im just getting around to giving it a proper listen. This is really good, can’t believe that I passed over this for so long. Bret
L'obsidienne est une roche de couleur noire et son aspect vitreux absorbe le regard ; mais sous la lumière, elle produit de magnifiques reflets arcs-en-ciel. C'est ce degré de magnificence qu'Obsidian Tongue vise dans A Nest of Ravens in the Throat of Time. Si la production est toujours rugueuse, le duo américain met l'accent sur les mélodies, plus profondes et mélancoliques. Progressives, les pistes se rallongent et se condensent. Un bel opus qui frôle, sans l'atteindre encore, la perfection ! Jordan Vauvert