Vampires

--> Patter

We come to the shore, looking for days & nights of love & war, but all we find is a dead dove.


--> Vampires


I got lost in the jungle
I had to bungle my way through the weeds

Then I found a lover
We bumbled together
Propped up our misdeeds

Through green dripping meadows
And vine-ravaged temples
We planted our seeds

We sorted our sorrows
Forgot our tomorrows
And drafted a screed

These were the golden hours of the golden days
When the sun came up and never went away
These were the green light mornings
When we held the vampires of time at bay

from a balm from tropical nature LP (2021), releases July 4, 2021

https://fuguerscove1.bandcamp.com/track/vampires