Strech of the crag, spread wings in the beat,
above the land the wind tastes so sweet,
dew is my brew, and speed is my need.
Aerating the clouds with sturdust in my eyes,
golden mask of sun, which everynight dies,
borns every morning, with no needs for cries.
Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh
Sweet scent of flowers fill my mystical way,
green hair of jungle grows from its feet of clay
and finally Dharma has its own feast day.
Reaching for my destiny, Giant Lion guards the gate,
entering the monastery with traitors head on silver plate,
gators left down in the garden, hopefully I find the mate.
Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh
I'm looking for you, looking for you.
Now I see you standing high.
It looks like some island growing
in the air.
Dont be afraid to spread your arms.
With winds of Sigiryia
you will never fall, onto the earth.
I'm looking for you, looking for you.
And i dream about dream, about dream, about dream, about you....
With its gradually-unspooling grooves and danceable beats, the debut effort from Swedish psych band Hollow Ship entices with every listen. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 8, 2020