Warlocks

The Mirror Explodes

Time isn't constant or concrete. It's made of colour and shade. Time flows, blurs and fades away in dim morning light. Time melts. And The Warlocks are the ecstatic, hazy, foreboding, holy tick-tock of time that isnt anything at all. There's so much beautifully sonic sadness in each song. The restraint in each one, as if something is being held back, only helps to heighten the sensory effect it has on the listener.

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