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Call of the Burning One

from Call of the Burning One by Swan Messiah

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Take root with the growing one
The hell below
Tentacles of the Earth they
Choke me as it grows

Wrapped up in the cold embrace
Of earthen arms
Force fed with the dirt of
Deity and worms

The call of the Burning One
Trumpets above
Light of destruction it burns a hole
Through which I love

The structure of spire and house
Cult of The Age
It fuels the valleys of discontent
In which I rage

Dirt shifts to molasses
Wading through the sludge
Without the fire
Cold is my blood

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from Call of the Burning One, released March 6, 2019

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Swan Messiah Melbourne, Australia

Swan Messiah emerged from the elysian depths of Port Philip Bay in the winter of 2010.
Wielding antipodean styled doom and dystopian drones, taking respectful cues from its misanthropic metal ancestry and dark folk traditions, Swan Messiah spent the ensuing winters conjuring its layered sound to wash upon the shore on which it currently rests. ... more

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