Speaking in tongues
In darkness to no one
The Ironclad ticks in the night
Clocks another year.
Tread the dead every predawn promenade
The used March snow crunching in senseless resent
Cloudsigned moonset adrift in blood
What was and is to come
Night stretching on.
I don't believe we are coming home
Till we've burned it down
Phoneblue kids with broken minds
Fumbling for life's lookalike
Mom & dad gonna take the reins
Now that God has gone away
Night stretching on.
Massive riffs and moribund themes power this aptly titled slab o' doom from Greek stoner metal outfit Seer of the Void. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2023
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