Left to the Cursed Winds

from WitchUrn EP by WitchUrn

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lyrics

'Twas he bid her bear the fruit of womb
So that it could be pitted, dried, pierced, strung up
Somberly martyred and exposed
Left to the cursed, howling winds

The sick light from the sun is thirty thousand words
All of them lies and truth, scared in to flesh

Cancerously, the verse will grow
Into the spine, splitting the soul

What fierce will he must have to bend you at the knee
Before the wolves with their gold crosses, cities, wine
You confess, prostrate, and degrade yourself

Echoes of words your fathers never spoke
Will move you to piety, as lapsed as you may be
Wisps of the past reign

The screaming flock, tucked away, will go quiet
Soon but not forever. The embers in the mind will grow hot
Burning more fiercely than the fires of hell
Lucifer offers comfort while the father stands still

But all’re bound to bite and suckle at the bone
promised there is always marrow to be had
But when the food has gone sour, cold and black
The crucifix above the altar is silent

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from WitchUrn EP, released April 23, 2019

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Chicano-made black metal from the hopeless plains of the midwest.

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