monday dirge

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  1. First day of the work week and I find myself listening to this again. I love the slow steady crescendo toward the end, the sound of the crowd noise that is somewhat ambiguous in its nature before the guitar returns. Are they chanting, singing, what is it…I don’t want to know…I just want to keep hearing it building and building in my ears.

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