The open fields of snow and brush
Please welcome this soul who longs for solace
Freedom, you call to me
Alas! I am chained to the ground
Split and devoured by two desires
Companionship and autonomy
Set me free!
The crisp clean air speaks my name
I hear you, yet I am stone
I beg of thee, let this raven fly
To snow and peak!
Melodic cosmic cybergoregrind of the highest calibur. Fantastic sound design, brutal riffs, and splashes of melody will whisk you away in a UFO Corvid Canine