The body of a graveyard. In a field of salt. Crocus flips his wing. Crocus flips his wing. He says lie. He says lie. He says please don't lie. Cellar sewed up to eyeballs. Attic knocks the feet. Your turn says the eyeball. Wrong turn says the road. Learn your own language. Lean on your tongue. Learn your own tongue says the mouth. Teeth grow into moustache. Tongue mocks the beard. Man rocks himself with a tender slum to the left. Growth on the left. Runs into. One tongue turns to the other. Wrong turn turns into another. Like a rake preening space.
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from Skarab,
released July 2, 2012
Lyrics by Johannah Henderson
Music by Tim Steffens & Skarab
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Highly variable black metal with a lot of progressive passages, a good amount of atmosphere, and splashes into the avantgarde. Captivating and attention-keeping music. 7/10 RJ
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supported by 6 fans who also own “The Body Of A Graveyard”
i havent listened to this band since the Old Chamber released. Life happened and sadly I forgot about this band for a bit. coming back and theres been a couple other releases I need to check out. Ive always loved prog and always loved black metal, however for the last 6 years, finding high quality prog has really become difficult, as it seems many bands have just become formulaic and thats not what prog is supposed to be. This is exactly what I was looking for! 4/5 ClassyMusicSnob