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Sleep Token…am I just supposed to be normal after this? I have not cried from a song in years and now multiple in a row? And the references, the full circle, the every fucking thing. I am wide awake at two in the morning. And I just exist while this album exists. Like, I’ve just been chanting Oh my God for about the entire time?

Vessel’s voice and guitar and piano? ii being godlike as always? The variety of vocals to the point genre does not exist any longer for them, and it simply becomes the category of music? I would call this a religious experience within the religion of self-worth.

Also, fuck me did time seem to go slow. To the point 7 minutes felt like 3 and 3 felt like 1. Ascensionism definitely fucked with me. All of them are my favorite, and I will never pick just one.

I’m going to bed. Then I’ll wake up and listen to this forever while I write and read and simply exist. It’s inspiring. I want to create something as beautiful as it.

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