I've been wandering across an empty land
I've been tasting the breath of the woods
Enforced by winds of wintry nights
The noble herald of grief
Sweeps the monumental fortress of the earth
Throught the heart of this wooded landscape
Forever drawn into an abyss of ghosts
Under the half-light of the moon
A Heathen flame rises from Earth
Into these memorials of past nobleness,I sought relief
Once I've torn away the shadows and thorns of past
Now a change of seasons embraces the land
The trees have shed their leaves
Reveal their naked scars to the sun
A longing to wander the lost ways
When autumnal dawn dresses the skies in grey
Throught the heart of this wooded landscape
Forever drawn into an abyss of ghosts
I will melt my soul to the wind
I will rest my bones beneath the roots
When time has withered in grief
In the Flow of a timeless rain
All my hope decays in dark.
How far can my voice reach?
How long can this breath resist?
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definetely one of my favourite bm projects lately, love the synth elements. makes you remember how amazing, but terrifying, space really is :) scumdrug
Bridging Nordic black metal with traditional Celtic folk, the Idaho crushers forge heavy music with a heroic medieval spirit. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 11, 2023