Can you hear it calling you? The sweet voice calling you through the trees, calling you to come and rest. That sweet voice—it has a way of getting into your head. It knows what would bring your soul to peace. But it wants to devour you, you know. The whole forest wants to devour you. Bliss is a lie, death is not gentle, and the bloody steel jaws await you.
The whole forest wants to devour you.
Blood spilt and demons summoned for the release of our first EP.
Oh wretched, delicate creature, how long have you lived in your castle made of stone?
Together we dig graves to bury our broken pieces.