Song Review
IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT: You should not be here right now. You should be at http://www.muchmusic.com watching the live stream of the Polaris Prize. All 10 short-listed artists are performing tonight; So far it’s sick, really really sick. Anyways, before you head on over give today’s post a listen. Heavens to Purgatory comes to us from the Milton, Ontario indie-rock act The Most Serene Republic and their third full length album …And the Ever Expanding Universe, released in July of this year. On a side-note, The Most Serene Republic is yet another amazing Canadian act flying under the Arts & Crafts banner.
Now’s the time for age of humans care for what
can be done for yourself. The in respect then out
will cling itself to seeming hopefuls.
Now we sing on a bridge for your own half,
heavens to purgatory.
Gadzooks! Gadzooks! Gadzooks! What have you
got to lose?
What you are is fast, the glance and telephone,
ring those portable sling.
Deal with foggy folds you are here without
consent except for your own.
Records of our discontentment, will but purge
since one has found it, awfully hard to keep a
grimace, voltage from another’s counting.
We’re such plants -- oxygen, xylem, phloem -- in the
wrists, pumps to the greed of your delusion to a
blind knowledge of sight from fall
chosen from spring.
Records of our discontentment, will but purge
since one has found it, awfully hard to keep a
grimace, voltage from another’s counting.
