Droves from { } by Still

Murmuring voices amass
Building toward the greatest wave
Their torrential storm
break against the highest walls

Our palace
Devoured by their storm
Eloquent in its pursuit
Consorting with a master call

My world falls away
With each turning
Each passing day
With the churning
Rivers run red
This storm alone
Could quell our world entire
Besot desire
Still survives

Swathed in the writhing waves
Our stubborn hearts
Fight against the current
Absolved
We join hands and accept
To sink Deeper
Beneath

Swathed in the writhing waves
We accept to sink deeper beneath
Swathed in the writhing waves
We accept

• Black Metal
• Metal
• Post Black Metal
• blackened hardcore
• blackened post metal
• post-metal
• Hull