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Saxon Lady

by Custom Black

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1.
Lysergic memories colors the sky Red gold and yellow sphere, through this I fly We’ll dance on cosmic rings and swim the ocean moons On spiral astral trip, a trip that ends too soon So far beyond, so come with me We’ll fly beyond celestial seas First crack of icy pier, this black of night Hands held we have no fear, dark well springs life Beneath Europa’s waves, untouched by Aten’s light This dying age of sun, we’ve come to rule the night So far beyond, so come with me We’ll fly beyond celestial seas
2.
Saxon Lady 05:07
Warriors…I summon thee Pillaged and plundered, protecting our lands under siege Lady, our warrior queen A good Saxon lady will never bow down in defeat Sacking and burning their churches we bring down by night Fire and fury she wars with such beauty and might Power, she brings to me Protecting her people with magick as frost turns to freeze Bone shred the enemy, bleed them with glee Bring me the strength and the magick I need
3.
Cold Machine 04:34
Ascending stratosphere, intentions deadly clear Ignition overload, making their stars explode I ride alone In my cold machine Upon the endless flight, there lies eternal night The sound of engines roar, in search of fate I soar I ride alone I ride alone In my cold machine Ascending stratosphere Well I know that you know and we’ve known it for years Losing a grip so tight Against the dark of night I ride alone I ride alone In my cold machine
4.
Neptune 02:49
I got something to tell you about the look in their eye And I got something to sell you, nothing you’d want to buy Twisted into form, wasted, witches scorn I need to see you again I need to see you again Neptune rise Unleash the madness, euphoric tide It’s deep inside you, enjoy the ride I need to see you again I need to see you again Neptune rise Born under fire, swept out to sea With Neptune rising now, waves carry me I need to see you again I need to see you again Neptune Rise
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Tombs 04:06
They dance themselves into their grave For rich or poor or king or knave With sword in hand and crown of lies Upon this night they all must die To bleed the fool and scorn the wise Rejoice the beggar’s slow demise Upon this starless blackened night Where bone and blood and flesh unite We dance ourselves into our grave On bloodied tombs the people pray The rooster crows, by dawn we lie Upon this night we all must die
6.
Heavy Wheel 03:34
Wasting your tragic life You see it slipping away Vengeance, it’s in your sights You hear it calling your name Wasted all of your time You see it taken in vain Nowhere, and nothings right Living your years of decay Custom black and cold machine Devil in her eyes Hailing fire on you Bleed you of your memories And bleed you of your lies Deadly wheel runs you through Wasted your fucking life You see it taken in vain Crashin’, crashin’, all through the night Until we see you insane
7.
It’s getting harder to see through these eyes It’s getting harder to speak as this throat is weak and dry It’s getting harder to bleed through these veins It’s getting harder to breathe as this labored breath remains Sometimes I beg and sometimes I pray Yet no one hears as this voice has gone away These arms are empty, weak and decayed Behind me years, ahead now only days It’s getting harder to see through these eyes It’s getting harder to speak as this throat is weak and dry It’s getting harder to bleed through these veins It’s getting harder to breathe as this labored breath remains

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released May 22, 2020

All songs written and performd by Custom Black
Recorded and mixed by Paul Malinowski at Massive Sound
Mastered by Mike Nolte at Eureka Mastering
Artwork and layout by Shane Horror
Band logo by David Paul Seymour

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Custom Black Kansas City, Missouri

Dark smoky hymns rising from the midwest, USA.
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Josh Acosta: Guitar/Vocals

Glenn Hall: Bass

Brian Burchfield: Drums

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