She's not coming back
She's gone for good
She loved another
more than she could
ever love me
That's how it should be
A ways around on the other side
down beneath the dank mangroves
Lives a goblin in a rickety inn
where a wizard picks his nose
And while the wizard knows what goes on inside
and right where the mighty boogers be
He’s just rollin’ on ’til the break of dawn
solvin’ up this sweet mystery
So the mynocks scream with a ragged cry
that breaks down on the rocks below
While the wizard is questionin’ and figurin’ out
where his maiden fair doth go
And when the towers of mustard come a-crumblin’ down
and a rusty wind shakes the trees
The wizard start’s a-mumblin’ into his beard
and falls down onto his bended knee
She's not coming back
She's gone for good
She loved another
more than she could
ever love me
That's how it should be
Throwing mathcore, emo, and ambient into the mix, Estonia's Kaschalot push progressive rock's multitasking approach to its limits. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 10, 2021