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Rituals and Resurrections ft. Gloom Darkheart

Our new singy piece of original music to celebrate the hallowed holidays. Thanks as always to the Gloom Gloomedy Gloom Gloomedy Gloom Gloom Gleree for bringing the other half of this song. You can find more of her magic stuffs all over the place at https://gloomdarkheart.com Available online on various music platforms Spotify @ https://blake.so/resurrectionsspotify Apple Music @ https://blake.so/resurrectionsitunes Amazon @ https://blake.so/resurrectionsamazon Or grab yourself a flac on bandcamp now @ https://blake.so/resurrections Or a deluxe copy over at https://blake.so/resurrectionsdeluxe Find more at https://blake.so/r49 Intro If you sleep before I rise, I'll paint my name behind your eyes And when you wake, you'll speak in moans, of graveyards, soil and broken bones If you scream, I'll hum instead a lullaby to raise the dead So close your eyes, be still, be brave. Now hold your breath and dig my grave. I tracked you down through burning leaves Through broken masks and screams. All on Hallows eve I kissed the dirt, you spoke my name And now you open the curse that you just can't escape I found your house, your porchlight dead The pumpkins watched me crawl where your footsteps led I pressed my hand against the glass And now I'll chip away until there's nothing left This night won't end until the sun comes up or we're both undead This story's told of how your grave is warm and babe, I'm oh-so-cold I used to watch you from afar, your face a beacon in the dark I'd trail behind you when you'd take a stroll around the local park I'd watch the way you'd stop and stare at every little thing you'd see Your eyes so kind, so full of wonder, how I wish they'd look at me You can't imagine how my life turned upside down when you were gone A tragic accident that took you from the world which you belong And so I snuck into the morgue, your final resting place of peace And took those peepers for myself, a little gift for me to keep And every now and then, I'd put them in and see things through your eyes Your friends, your house, your favorite flowers, and the bluest skies And though you never looked at me, I know you meant to secretly I see it all now through your eyes, the way that it was meant to be But lately, I've been craving more, I just need you around And so I tracked down where they buried you beneath the ground An incantation stolen from the book of the Gloomnomicon And just like that, from out your coffin came that scream-like song This night won't end until the sun comes up or we're both undead This story's told of how your grave is warm and babe, I'm oh-so-cold This night won't end until the sun comes up or we're both undead This story's told of how your grave is warm and babe, I'm oh-so-cold #RitualsAndResurrections #musictomurderto #DarkHumour #LyricVideo