8 Wretched Odes for Those Whom The Pagan Flame Burns Ever Bright. Released by Aurora Australis Records - post w/out case
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lyrics
Ageless storm, firmament shrouding
No planet, nor brilliant star aglow
No southern cross or moon's position
Sun's orb devoid of rays
Bedlam and ancient smog, no dawn
Only gleam of abysmal discharge
Withdrawn from gods
Scrupulous in benediction
Volcano idolatry
Morning son become
Manor and shanty razed for beacons
Passions forgone for dread in the moonless night
Famine ravage all men, beasts of the chase succumb
Tilled fields interred in drift
Land a mass of tombless remains
War gluts itself once more
Weak consume the weaker
Stars lurk drawling in an untold void
Rayless and pathless
Cessation of the wind and the pall of a past world
Junctureless, colourless, and lifeless
supported by 6 fans who also own “Pall of a Past World”
I wasn't big on these guys on record, but then I saw them live and that guitar tone translates *really* well. They gained a fan at that show, even if I still think they could trim some fat. zirtonic