war on drugs – your love is calling my name

Warbling on into the room like a dinner table plate spinning in slow motion, balancing seemingly in place until it dips around again and makes that spinning twisting plate noise, down until the rattle of stillness is complete and calm and resting, and peaceful notes and tones drive the warble out of the envelope and into the spectrum of dark while shards of ambient light scramble for the dark behind you, coming to find you and when you are found you are bound by the fact that Your Love is Calling My Name. Find a connection to the past, present, and future in the new one from the War on Drugs’ Slave Ambient.

Your Love is Calling My Name

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