An ancient statuette in a decadent château garden provides a silent commentary to the gaiety amid the greens, its scornful grin alerting two lovers that it “must have seen how this serene soirée will end”. The poem “Le faune” by Paul Verlaine, from “Fêtes galantes” (1869), provided the blueprint for the first verse of “Everything Goes to Waste”, which does not try to be coy about the album’s unifying theme: the inevitable decay of all that we hold dear.
And yet – the unbearable becomes so much easier to bear when it is accompanied by a choir of “ooohs”, does it not?
lyrics
Terra cotta faun
Grinning on the lawns
Must have seen how this serene Soiree will end
Soon this golden hour
Destined to turn sour
The moon is gone, the deed is done
The mystery spent
Everything goes to waste
Everything fades to grey
Everything carries the taste
Of future decay
Everything turns to dust
Your shining armor will rust Your star will fade
The whole charade
Fall to the ground
Even now in your prime
Feel the flow of time
Drip by drip slip from your grip
And drag you down
Everything goes to waste
Everything fades to grey
Everything carries the taste
Of future decay
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An absolutely amazing album that reaches you to the bottom of the abyss. Gaia takes you by the hand, tells you that you're not alone in this, the pain is over, the misunderstanding of your pain is over and accompanied by keyboards, violins, acoustic guitars, cello and amazing vocals, she pulls you out of the disgusting mire of your mind and together you embark on a journey of melancholy, despondency, hope, pessimism and the seasons. tenebriscaedes
Oakland, CA quartet LYCUS return with a new album on Relapse Records. Heavy, epic, mournful, and replete with art by Paolo Girardi. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 5, 2016