The Grand Contraction Lyrics & Chords By The Foetal Mind

Sixty winters and six long past, Carved my path into the stones, Weathered lines familiar to my touch, I know them deep within my bones, I have stood here so many times before, ...read more

Spirits of snow haunt this air Dreams of a hanged man on the oak And Ravens speak their curses in ancient tongues: Come, the Murderer, Dreadful Ygg Where the old pinewoods...read more

Across the plains come drifts of sand From graves of water and tombs of man The hollow weight of history Desiccated and blowing free In the wake, all is dust The bones of...read more

And I won't be afraid of death Because I know Hell can't be worse than this So save your prayers and save your breath there's no heart that beats inside of this chest Just slit...read more

From the dust, assembling form Lashing out with flint and bone Matted furs, rotting hides Withered skin, black pits for eyes In ancient days we stopped the ice We crushed the Jhag...read more