ALBUM REVIEW: Pallbearer – Mind Burns Alive
Hiding leagues of rot beneath.
Hiding leagues of rot beneath.
Incessant wheel of time, dawn’s bodies, formless waves frozen in night.
The failsafe had awakened, and nothing could slow the March of the Göll.
No disguise for the revenant.
Climbing to darkness, shedding the light.
They greet you by singing of ancestors and earth.
Unending holy bloom that cannot be denied.
We stared death in the face and the death blinked first.
Flesh and bone beneath you