Snarling grins of elks alike,
Stalk in her dreams at night,
Thoughts of you wont leave her alone,
Hollowed out sockets of torn out eyes,
Make her see for she is blind,
And oh what a shame its to be in love.
Fire it spews from her own mouth,
Hotter than the sun it sets him alight,
Glass its shatters into the night,
As she sets on him with wild delight,
And oh what a shame...
Punjabi-Australian vocalist Parvyn combines Indian and Western instrumentation with looping electronic elements on this commanding debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 7, 2021