Diva Karr - Hardly Still Walking, Not Yet Flying album art one-sided short sleeve t-shirt. Black on Ivory. Sizes S-3XL.
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Printed by Heads Up Screenprinting
Art and design by Eliana Dickenson
shipping out on or around May 3, 2024
$20USDor more
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Diva Karr - Hardly Still Walking, Not Yet Flying album art 4-sided longsleeve. Dichromatic white and purple on black. Sizes S-3XL
This item is a pre-order and the final product may have a different appearance after the printing process.
Printed by Heads Up Screenprinting
Art and design by Eliana Dickenson
shipping out on or around May 3, 2024
$35USDor more
lyrics
Left starved for so long, our bellies full of light & dawn,
we crave for permanence, for the one-speaking surety of history.
I can’t know what was hidden, what became of my “NO”.
Unspeaking horrors—the gift of having been before,
laying blame on cowardice, on abuse, on control,
and time. They take us as a contagion, as if sprung
from sick, godless heads. We know our divinity, how we have
seen unfathomable happiness and truths never touched by you.
Let’s offer my arms. Let’s offer my feet.
We are sacrifices;
mere salt fed to the transformation.
Sacred Body. Sacred Time.
We are one of many.
But we will die, not having known.
supported by 4 fans who also own “Sacred Body Song”
This album speaks to me like nothing else today. It captures the modern experience of keeping anxiety and tension, anger and frustration under constant but uncertain control -- and those moments of triumph when we burn clear despite this condition and seem to express something that we recognize, at least while it lasts, as coherent and meaningful. watthecheese
The stygian duo explore themes of gender dysphoria and oppressive institutions through sludgy doom with a pitch-black underbelly. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2021
supported by 4 fans who also own “Sacred Body Song”
Pure badassery, unbelievably hard and aggressive. A seething jumble of riffs, noise and tortured vocals that give no comfort. FFO Indian, Thou and Chained To The Bottom Of The Ocean. porcelainheart-