I see the way through the eyes of a winters night.
There lies a path where the old trees sway.
Through the eyes of winter.
Here a solemn stillness holds in the deepening snow,
I tread the earth where I must go.
Down into the hollows, down where we belong.
The ground comes alive - it opens up and through I follow,
Down..
I saw the way through the eyes of a winters night.
Follow the dreams to the dark to see where the lost be found,
Drawn to their silent breath through a hole of decay,
There lay a path, a path where the old trees sway.
I trod the earth.
I am the dweller on the threshold,
Taking flight to return - return upon the world.
Though I saw no sun,
Glad did I live under the wide and misty sky.
Securing my belief in the afterlife.
Float into the depths, pulled to the core,
I swore the ground alive.
Through the roots of life ride the tides.
Ride the tides!
Down into the hollows, down where we belong.
The silence of the fallen glows in the afterlife.
The ground comes alive - it opens up and through I follow,
Down..
Down where I belong.
All is deceased, the spinning leaf will become another.
Scorching black metal from Houston, featuring members of Night Cobra, Oceans of Slumber, Venomous Maximus, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 7, 2023