Our new album, "Spell/Bound" is available now: [ Ссылка ]

Lyrics:
Horses coming over the hill - what a pretty sight - I spy a palomino in the front - but
something isn’t right - slack-jawed - meat hanging off their bones - death in their eyes -
four scraggly riders on their backs - and only open plains - nowhere to hide - so let em
ride - where the green runs deep - and the river’s wide - they’ve crossed your threshold
- and come inside - without permission - against your wishes - flyin’ across the night sky
- it’s auspicious - drawing down the moon - these times

#MurderbyDeath #Spell/Bound

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