"Where are your comrades, now?
They must be lost..."
Οι Antimatter είναι ουσιαστικά η one man band του Mick Moss. Άκουσα πρόσφατα την πιο πρόσφατη δουλειά τους, που έχει τίτλο The Judas Table και ξεχώρισα το "Comrades" που είναι μία υπέροχη και γεμάτη συναισθήματά, μελαγχολική μπαλάντα, η οποία αντιπροσωπεύει τον υπόλοιπο πολύ καλό δίσκο. Ναι, εσείς οι οπαδοί των Anathema να σπεύσετε άμεσα...
They must be lost..."
Οι Antimatter είναι ουσιαστικά η one man band του Mick Moss. Άκουσα πρόσφατα την πιο πρόσφατη δουλειά τους, που έχει τίτλο The Judas Table και ξεχώρισα το "Comrades" που είναι μία υπέροχη και γεμάτη συναισθήματά, μελαγχολική μπαλάντα, η οποία αντιπροσωπεύει τον υπόλοιπο πολύ καλό δίσκο. Ναι, εσείς οι οπαδοί των Anathema να σπεύσετε άμεσα...
The Band: Antimatter (Liverpool, UK)
The Track: "Comrades"
The Album: The Judas Table, 2015
The Sound: Art Rock, Proggressive rock, Melancholic
And Says...
Did you drop your torch in the dark?
The lights went out;
You scraped along the wall to find the door
Did you fall from the pavement, again?
You woke up screaming –
Alone, and covered in sweat
Where are your comrades, now?
They must be lost...
Where are your comrades, now?
Could you buy the opulence?
Of peers and promises?
Wise not to wait...
In the haze of the moment, they said
"He was all about the morals,"
And swiftly sent humility to bed
And even though they're all liars and thieves
Your own act of contrition
Was deemed to be enough to cut you free
Where are your comrades, now?
They must be fools...
Where are your comrades, now?
Could you buy the opulence?
Of peers and promises
Dusted on their face?
Was your sinking ship quickly hemorrhaging rats
All the way down?
Were you disconnected, when a common sap
Did you think that if that's the way they played?
When all is said and done
You're better off without them, anyway...?
The Sound: Art Rock, Proggressive rock, Melancholic
And Says...
Did you drop your torch in the dark?
The lights went out;
You scraped along the wall to find the door
Did you fall from the pavement, again?
You woke up screaming –
Alone, and covered in sweat
Where are your comrades, now?
They must be lost...
Where are your comrades, now?
Could you buy the opulence?
Of peers and promises?
Wise not to wait...
In the haze of the moment, they said
"He was all about the morals,"
And swiftly sent humility to bed
And even though they're all liars and thieves
Your own act of contrition
Was deemed to be enough to cut you free
Where are your comrades, now?
They must be fools...
Where are your comrades, now?
Could you buy the opulence?
Of peers and promises
Dusted on their face?
Was your sinking ship quickly hemorrhaging rats
All the way down?
Were you disconnected, when a common sap
Did you think that if that's the way they played?
When all is said and done
You're better off without them, anyway...?
