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This track from our EP, made from messing with notes from a White Stripes and Arctic Monkeys song, takes influences from Black Sabbath songs like planet caravan and places them into an ice cold setting and adds a mysterious setting.
Lyrics:
They’re,
coming for you,
out of the gloom,
to seal your doom
They,
Crawl through the forest,
And if I’m honest,
Their legs’ the longest,
I’ve seen for miles,
Of that crook’d style,
Legs,
Scattering through,
Sounds warning you,
Crunching what flew,
out silver trees,
Down with dead leaves,
And branch-deposit,
Under the forest,
They’re,
crawling to you,
creatures that groom,
you till blood looms,
over your face,
where they can taste,
you will you waste,
in that dark space,
in that harsh place,
known as the forest,
where you deposit,
For death….
- Genre
- Doom metal