Grinding Metal
Mankind buried beneath the rust of its old creations
Drowning in ash and smog
I don’t remember what I am
Beyond function
The greatest lie was paradise
And I’ve fallen on this path too many times
All sense of time gone
Lost, drifting
Searching for a source of gravity
Now here,
In the cold black of space, I freeze
So quiet, serene
I am ready to sleep, ready to dream
Is there nothing to see,
Or have my eyes always been closed?
Grinding Metal
The sound cuts deep
Grinding Metal
Guide us to sleep
Grinding Metal
The sound cuts deep
Grinding Metal
All is at peace
On the forthcoming Tombs album "All Empires Fall," the band expands their scope and range, balancing brutal riffs with melancholy melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 29, 2016
36 choice cuts - one from each 2015 LP, plus music from new signings on the mighty and 25-years-strong Relapse label. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 4, 2015