Riding on hellhawks
They fly through the night
Servants of darkness
The deathly kings of nine
From Mordor
To the shire
To collect the ring
Twas forged in fire
Sent out by Sauron to alter the fate
Of middle earth!
The riders of black, sent to attack, to maim, to kill, to murder!
They search for the ring
Can hear it, can feel it, but can not obtain it
They cry for it's touch
Endure the wail!
Halfling!
Relinquish the ring.
Night has come over, you can not escape
The blade of the Wraith, it pierces with hate
An aura of black, surrounding each victim
With Death!
Blackened death metal riffs and Lovecraftian horror go hand-in-hand on the Seattle brutalists' ferocious eight-track epic. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 6, 2023