Black Feathers by TØNDA

Black feathers

so far away
we travel through the sky
feel the breeze in your wings
enjoy the heat of the light
so far away
the problems we left behind
close your eyes forget the time
when the day turns into the night

waves of blood washed compassion away
pillars of smoke casting clouds over the landscape
hordes of locusts lay waste the farms
riding on horses
using ruthless their arms

black feathers
dirty leather
back on earth where no life matters
we are digging our graves while
the scythe of death takes the life
of anybody else who is left behind

there aint no safe space
no place to hide
he follows you
while swinging his scythe

nine feet long
four feet wide
six feet deep

take the shovel
as soon as possible
in the dark there aint no saints
only maggots
eating mortal remains

nine feet long
four feet wide
six feet deep

take the shovel
as soon as possible
six feet deep there aint no saints

• Metal
• Sludge
• doom
• sludge
• stoner
• stoner rock
• Eisenach