Black eyes in the serpent's mouth spreads over whelming despair
The cloven hoof of the Minotaur breaks the flesh of the blackened earth
The sweat drips out of every pore, my heart racing in my throat
The red blood of my woven soul flows deep within my veins

Slow pain spreads like rampant fire
This otherworldly voice drives me away

Clenched hands on a wicked throat chocking life of the world
My shame beings to metastasize, bleeds through all the feelings I've held
Course stone under hand and foot cutting deep into my skin
A sharp pain running through my flesh, A black soul pushing its way in


from Drifting Towards the Ancients, released April 25, 2015
Guitar/vocals - Drew Holt
Guitar/Vocals - Andy Honer
Bass- Brad Moffitt
Drums - Jarrod Ives



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