Feb 2022 rock zombieapocalypse
I live on the pale. It's not as grim as this, but sure might be in a parallel universe
I was planning on making this a one note wonder and I'm going to take the credit anyhow :-)
Actually needs just a little dynamism in the vocal to work though
We check for breaches in the pale
Stories written in the mud
Eyes toward the cursed frontier,
Waiting new horrors to appear
Defiant in this no-mans land
Bog blackened and fear fed,
We fight the evil soul-less damned,
And rest only in death
Peace cannot be found
In this border town
The petals spread on broken ground
Embellish death’s dark toll
Cold to the core on fireless nights
We wring our hands and wait to fight
We dream of peace and fireside calm
Harvest home on quiet farms
Our lovers warming up the bed
And hope not to awake
Peace cannot be found
In this border town
@speed0doyle Feb 2022
I love this drum sound. Absolutely blow the head off em X-D