CIVIL by bazel

hunt is on,
for double wheat
in the fields,
look up,
what do you see?

cascade together,
formation.
bird's of a feather,
one.

somehow animal,
these lights.
waiting for sunrise
sunrise.
brutal,
these lights.
waiting for sunrise
sunrise

my migration was urban,
i, craved asphalt
and concrete
and bodies

i loved these dark rooms
filled with strangers,
all their gazes
for the taking

somehow animal,
these lights.
waiting for sunrise
brutal,
these lights.
waiting for sunrise
sunrise.
somehow, animal.
waiting for,
sunrise.
these lights.

• Electronic
• dark pop
• darkelectronics
• wave
• witch pop
• witchgaze
• Prague