The writing on this page, I do not understand.
It's written in an ancient language not of this land.
It was given to me by a man in the night.
He breathed not a word and vanished out of sight.
The symbols are burning right into my mind.
Struck blind by the words they left behind.
Sleepless nights filled with hallucinations.
I feel them pulling me down to my eternal damnation.
To my eternal damnation.
I awake in a cold sweat, screaming for my life.
As the walls of my mind close in and succumb to the night.
Waves of nausea crash again and again on me as I see its face.
The hungry void of teeth and eyes, muttering in a language of time and space.
Sleepless nights are filled with hallucinations.
I feel them pulling me down to my eternal damnation.
To my eternal damnation.
Bought End of Days, Primigenian, Planet Terror, Red Chariot and Orbiter in one hit, amazing music, great to have found the band, nice replacement for my Hawkwind, love all the albums debbieseven7
The psychedelic escapades of mr. Harlon and his flock of dead crows are a new discovery for me, but one of my favourites in the past few years. Dark exploration of the human state, but with a tint of hope and determination. Vanja
A stoner-rock opera with dystopian themes, the Italian band's third LP fuses apocalyptic fury with psychedelic splendor. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 29, 2023