Our father
Our heaven
Our mother
Our children
All buried in sacred ground
(Consecrate the burial mound)
(Drown the ashes in the sound)
Out on the island
Where the whales blow
At the solstice
Where we danced at dawn
Our descendants
Ancestors
Haunt the darkness
Of the winter winds
We're all searching for something
To believe in
Do you already believe
In what you are?
We're all ready to see
What’s in our hearts
But for the dark (before the dark)
A soundtrack to a film that is both historical and autobiographical, Yang’s music here finds graceful beauty in slowly unfolding melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 4, 2023