I drift away sometimes
I'll never die
I'll see you on the other side
Under the orbital eye
Yellow sky
Black thoughts that feed my mind
Yeah
Lost in the shriveling leaves
Bathed in smoke
I hear the whispering trees
My foes pursue me still
Black figures on the hill
Yeah
The air a poisonous fume
Clouds hang low
These are the footsteps of doom
I cast my final spell
I'm going down
Into the Realm of Spirits
The sorcerer casts his final spell
He leaves this world forever
Yeah
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Filthiest Sludge record I've ever been deafened by!! Riffs are disgustingly heavy, the pounding of the drums is ferocious, the bass is gnarly as shit, & the vocals are pure evil!! ALL HAIL DOPETHRONE🤘 TheMetalheadGuy
Massive riffs and moribund themes power this aptly titled slab o' doom from Greek stoner metal outfit Seer of the Void. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2023