These mountains are the prison that have kept the lid on me from the promises of my hear and the truth that has set me free. Within in my salvation just waiting to be found. my eyes fixed on forward but the answers are on the ground. Soon I will escape from the prisons and the lids and soar to the heavens of my self made promises. Cause within this body of armor is a boy, beaten, burned tortured and abuses. With nothing but fear and love in his heart.
Poet Douglas Kearney and composer/producer/drummer Val Jeanty link up for a a compelling LP that feels like the written word come to life. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2021