Fireball from Bitter Altar by Blackstaff
Tracklist
| 2. | Blackstaff - Fireball | 3:29 |
Lyrics
With the eyes of one in horror
I first saw fire kill
The scent of bodies broiled
By my father´s will
And screams of the dying
Like iron gall did make
a black mark in my mind
which read:
„The human way is to burn“
Burn
If the old man was still living
I´d tell him he was right
The beauty of the flames
Oh, how they paint the night
The fire must be bigger
to fix the damage done
I watch the fingers dancing
And smell the wretched scum
as they burn
Burn
Credits
Written/Performed by Dustin Cleary
Mixed by Todd Purnick
Mastered by Derek Mattin
Recorded at Blackstaff Studio in Cle Elum, WA, USA
License
All rights reserved.
We are from Wiesbaden (Germany) and play a flavour of Doom, Sludge and Post-Blackmetal. Named after one of the most barren places on earth, a huge dry valley in Antarctica, warmth and comfort are none of our strength. Instead we create massive walls of sound which we unleash on the listeners. Our trademark are really long songs, ranging from cultivated boredom to heavy riffs.