In the open space their was the hollow cry of an organ. The faithful eventide, the closing hour was drawing near and soon this would all be over. Outside the leaves were beginning to fall softly from the trees, Autumn was approaching and soon this place would be a radiant garden of orange and gold. The wind began to blow and a chill rumbled through the lakeside park. The building upon the hill watched down upon all of this, little did anyone know of what lurked behind its doors.
Blue Hour caught us off guard with this one. A hypnotic EP packed with graceful twists and turns alongside the rugged enthusiasm of drums and electronics. Listen to "Faithful Eventide" below:
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