Simple' Siouxies' banshee's have often eluded to the ocean in their tracks' " Song fro the edge of the world" Ocean the birth place of life on this planet' Oceans' turmoil' the in inner workings of the mind the conscious boiling sea! Take a way at twilight' to figures disappear; duality' perhaps male and female' this sad cunt' see's much in this song' wailing lyrical the banshee's are about commentary always have been' these depths this tragic lands end' death rebirth' endings of the the old Siouxsie' of the late seventies; re birthing not unlike a Swan' err Phoenix' into the next chameleon stage' and on it!
