Hooded man,
Here or there,
Dressed in bones,
Carries despair.
Tells of tales,
Yet to come,
Sacrifice,
Blood and bone.
The Shaman comes tonight,
Gods demand a sacrifice,
Spill your blood for life,
If you run your soul will die.
Death won't be your end,
If you greet it as a friend,
Give yourself to the earth,
Feed the life that comes from dirt.
The Shaman comes tonight,
Gods demand a sacrifice,
Spill your blood for life,
If you run your soul will die.
(Give, your, self, to, the, earth)
The Shaman comes tonight,
To open up your mind,
The Shaman comes tonight,
To open up your mind.
credits
from Witch Head EP,
released November 13, 2019
Written, performed, recorded, mixed and mastered by Jordan Cole
Design by Jordan Cole
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Sludge filled riffs coupled with dirgey fuzz bass and doom-ridden drum grooves mixed in with pagan & occult themes. This is Witch Head.
A Solo artist in Hamilton New Zealand
One man band from start to finish.
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