Analog Rebellion - Holy Atmosphere

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Favorite lyrics: lets see where your conscious lied

This song sounds somewhat like Carney, in its slow lingered out rock. It's a little like being slapped by a velveteen glove, in that it hits you with words as sharp as a barber's blade, but with music that's easier to fall into than a langoliered-floor. It's somehow equally disarming and enchanting, a duo of bitterness and melody. When words and music work this well together, it's hard not to continuously hit the play button. The lyrics in Holy Atmosphere are blatantly intense, and dangerously, the vocals could seduce anyone into believing them.

Glitter Pox rating: 81% contagious

Hope you catch it,
The Glitter Pox