Cold Winds

from Memories I by Bellwethr

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The Mother of Everything begins her slow descent,
Falling from the limbs above,
To grace the floor beneath.

Fingers now trace the clouds,
And slice right through the wind,
Howling in the dead of night,
Howling eternally.
Fingers now trace the clouds,
And slice right through the wind,
Howling in the dead of night,
Howling eternally.

Crawling now into my bed,
Hiding from the screams outside,
I cry again, in helplessness,
I cry again, in helplessness.

Every second, I remember.
Every second, I despise.
Every second, I regret.
Every second, I slowly die.

The Mother of Everything,
Now, become the banshee,
Herald of our fates,
Oracle of our deaths.
Perennial it may seem,
Not bound eternally,
Soon this curse will break,
Wake me when we're free.

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from Memories I, released February 24, 2023

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Bellwethr Rochester, New York

Bellwethr is a one man band from Rochester, NY from artist and multi-instrumentalist Sam Block. Bellwethr has explored many sounds and genres over the years, from depressive suicidal black metal to post black metal to shoegaze to ambient. Each release is different from the last, offering new sounds and ideas with the same style of writing.

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