Travel with us to that canyon
Where the ground is littered
With empty brass and bones
Travel with us to that canyon
The stomping grounds of something
The likes you've never known
You'll remember this day for the rest of your life
You'll remember this day if you make it out alive
Be prepared, It can smell the fear in your soul
So gather up your strength
Towers of redwoods
Canopies that darken every path
Ravenous mosquitoes can't stop us
The prize is within reach
Reach
We will bring that beast to it's knees
Our ghosts will finally be at peace
The last time I cleaned my gun
I swore it'd be last time I cleaned my gun
The last time I marched these woods
I swore it'd be the last time I marched these woods
It's smarter than you think
And in here there's a fine line
That separates the hunter from the prey
Can you hear it? The beating of it's heart
The last time it drove me mad
I swore I'd never let it drive me mad
The last time I said these words
I swore it'd be the last time
You'll remember this day for the rest of your life
You'll remember this day if you make it out alive
Be prepared, It can smell the fear in your soul
So gather up your strength
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024