In a land of no one & nothing
at the foot of seven hills
there's a town of the broken-hearted people
who live in a dream
working for a ticket to get high
on a real flesh illusion
paying visits to the world of living
like ghosts in striptease rooms
I used to know a girl from Limbo
completely different kind
sexy little beast refusing to walk the purple line
every single night she went out
to climb the steepest of hills
her knees were bruises and scars
her eyes were ponds of tears
In Limbo we wait for a ride
In Limbo we wait for a sign
it never came & never will
sometimes there's nothing lef to do
but walk up the hill
I used to call her Ylajali
the real name no one knows
after she had disappeared
I found a little note:
In this place you have to peel your face off and feed it to the crows...
I have to go, I have to leave, I have to flee
In Limbo we wait for a ride
In Limbo we wait for a sign
it never came & never will
sometimes there's nothing lef to do
but walk up the hill
A dazzling tapestry of sound, the latest from Shoeb Ahmad sets whispery vocals deep in electroacoustic soundscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 17, 2021