We are living in a submarine,
We sleep,
Drifting in a plastic sea.
Up above,
Scales
Where the trees have ceased to breathe;
Fallen in the Silent Spring
Reptillians,
Drinking up the water's life
Aliens,
Glowing in the night
Green creatures from the black lagoon
Too soon, creeping from an ancient womb
We are diving underneath a bleeding moon,
Hiding from the cold harpoons
Hiding,
Bodies in the reef
Goddesses,
Rotting on the beach
Crying,
My brothers in the creek
Dying,
The earth returns to sleep
Philadelphia's Starkey operates in his own head-spinning sonic universe, blending laser-like pinpricks of sound with tripping rhythms. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 10, 2016