DIY Cassette of Hawthorne & Henbane
Shrink-wrapped cassettes may be coming in the future but will have modified art. These are the original run!
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Cassette + Digital Album
This is the official release of Hawthorne and Henbane on Fiadh Productions. (fiadh.bandcamp.com) Tapes come on a gold cassette with a full lyrics insert (not available on previous DIY cassette). Limited Press of 100. (60 with us, 40 with Fiadh) All tapes come with a Hawthorne and Henbane Patch.
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Recorded, Mix, & Mastered by Pat Hills @ Earthtone Studos
lyrics
I’m so fucking sick of preventable death
Trapped in frozen north
Black and broken pines
Ports of Grey Havens
Always fresh in my mind
Undercurrent of tragedy
Twisted up in dreams
The promise of failure
In enslavement to extremes
All benevolent ghosts
Bite at the heels of time
Mine the past for evidence
Holding the line
They’ve set our stages in graveyards
Cast to wait in exile
Looking over our shoulders
Suffocating in denial
The poison is in the secrecy
The isolation and the shame
Force masqueraded as choice
Methodically placed blame
I’m so fucking sick
Of the stories they weave
I’m so fucking sick
Of the shape of my grief
I’m so fucking sick
Of my own wasted breath
I’m so fucking sick
Of preventable death
Cages start to spill over
Into the gutters we crawl
And everyone that I love
Shudders from the withdrawals
The soothing murmurs of ghosts
Follow closely behind
Peaks and valleys of our habits
And the passage of time
At the helm of my sorrow
Scavenge support from the vault
Always met with repulsion
Told it’s my own fucking fault
And what is the burden?
Of the people pulling the strings
And how much is it worth?
Just to keep the streets clean
Subtle echoes of mercy
Come from the comfort of friends
But everyone that I love
Still seems to leave in the end
They’ve set our stages in graveyards
Cast to wait in exile
Looking over our shoulders
Suffocating in denial
The poison is in the secrecy
The isolation and the shame
Force masqueraded as choice
Methodically placed blame
I’m so fucking sick
Of communities ravaged
I’m so fucking sick
Of mitigating the damage
I’m so fucking sick
Of my own wasted breath
I’m so fucking sick
Of preventable death
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