Woodbine lives in basements and attics,
Love the dust and the stars,
And rarely goes out in broad daylight.
The sound sequences and other untuned sounds,
Form runes, which repeated like a mantra,
Open the vents and skylights of the mind,
Letting it wander in the meanders of psychedelia.
Formed in 2015, the group travels, mute,
With always the same obsession,
That of creating compositions carved into the rock,
Then dissected, chopped and digested,
To extract a viscous atmosphere, flowing through rock derivatives.
- Léo DERIS: Keyboard
- Xavier GUTH: Drum
- Christian HEITZLER: Guitar
- Daniel FLEITH: Guitar/keyboard