This tower was raised in the year blank-blank The year of the crow, the year of our disgrace I am tucked up here in the shadow of the cross With my ear muffs, with my quilt and palliase Kneeling up but looking down Like a man at prayer The Marlboro man
What made this and other Noisecontrollers stand out was that they sometimes changed mode or key. This is something music these days doesn't do anymore. Obviously they went to conservatory or something. This track has three different parts on itself. It's genius!