When Earth is sundered under skies choked black and sleepers serve the seven cursed
To the Earth there comes a stranger that will journey far beneath moon and stars
Though born to a sire uncertain my aspects mark my certain fate
An outlander incarnated above the inner sea by the death of me and I haven't said if I will stay or go but I'll counter the seven curses
My star blessed hand wields the thrice cursed blade
Many fall but I'll remain
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020