Chosen stones cover up the path,
A future wrong, seen in the past,
Empty house, now filled with regrets.
It’s second time I need you to tie my laces,
Last firm grasp, of things I’ve wasted,
Monochrome picture on a granite cenotaph.
Pull a smile of me, then I can go,
Lay me on a table where a river flows,
Then pray for me, I don’t mind at all,
Break the hourglass, let my spirit go.
Italian stoner powerhouse Tenebra has the heft of Sabbath and the hooks of Saint Vitus in their powerfully imposing tunes. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2022