Black from the anguished cries of the youngest babes who's teats leak ash while mother's perish the tiller sows dust the plow breaks crust no life grows here in barren soil farmer breaks sweat yields foiled a forlorn skull is left bleached some cleft
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024