$Bill: Guitars, Bass, Synths. Matt: Vocals, Drums, Synths
power pop
experimental
prog rock
queen
zappa
protheroe
Lyrics
Is it always dark of night
One more chance to see the light… again
Getting harder to believe
Just sit tight and hope to leave
For the Promised Land
Shotgun cottage near the railway
Façade of white and ghostly gray
All of us squinting from the sun
Waiting for the tubes to come in time
To take us to the Promised Land
It might be within our reach
As they tell me every Sunday
I wonder if I’d even know
As I am passing through a shadow unknown
The path unclear and overgrown
Everyone around me seems to be blind and deaf
And looking back I worry that I might have just left the Promised Land