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lyrics
Waves are draining power from my frail old hands.
The abyss is сalling. Filthy arms are pulling me down.
Sounds of thunder crack the haze
I am waiting for someone to put me in black soil
Gale, another wave hits.
Clouds obscure the moon.
A tempest breath tears the air.
Rain, sky and sea become the one endless rattle, a howling chasm.
Spirits of the seabed
Spirits of the seabed
Beckon me
Spirits of the seabed
The world is a better place for having this album in it. Great guitar and fantastic drums. Fits nicely along side Deafheaven in my collection. Recolour