Through the murky trenches deep
The dirt will spoil and the trees will weep.
Clear all that is in our path
Everything in sight will behold our wrath
We'll build our towers high and strong
With our powers combined it won't take long
We'll forge with iron steel and fire
And destroy what's now a dreary mire.
The fog descended the moon did rise
Revealing shadows with evil eyes
The earth then shook and the water boiled
We soon discovered our plan was foiled
Demons arise up out of the water
With talons and teeth they're hungry for slaughter
They smell our fear, run for your lives
They'll never stop, none will survive
Bones are shattered blood is shed
Limbs are torn many are dead
Our plight to destroy has been overcome
By monsters of murky wetland scum
Our plan to destroy and reap the moor
Has ended in desolation and gore
Silence and stillness descend on the bog
Covered by moonlight with ghostly fog
supported by 5 fans who also own “Howling of the Fen”
I just received my copy of Earendel. I need more. I listened to it twice through and was mesmerized each time. I am lucky to have stumbled across this as a Christmas present. summer3431
supported by 4 fans who also own “Howling of the Fen”
Intriguing and beautiful. This is such a fun band and I'm glad I found them! Really takes me to another world. You can feel the passion they have towards their music. Jeremy
Bridging Nordic black metal with traditional Celtic folk, the Idaho crushers forge heavy music with a heroic medieval spirit. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 11, 2023