Black Metal Matters Video (MV)

Migrations collide
Feathered Skies
Famished tides
Rolling till starved
Dust filled beams, crowd the streets
Sinking of teeth
Dulled by the bone
Hollowing of ghosts
Overthrows the breeze
Noises heard, sights never seen
Gnashing of teeth, natures lust freed
Pulsing quasars, bursting of stars
The blinding black bites our mother in half
The heavens split, the sun drips
Molten tears, puddle on the surface

The heavens split, The sun drips, The heavens split
The sun drips, The heavens split, The sun drips

(The heavens split, The sun drips)
In between realms
Our ruins propelled
Through a whirling vortex of space and time
No meter no rhyme
Why were those left behind
Corpses tailing us
Like hero's pushing our home
Our travel slows, The ghost groans
Pink skies flooded with bones
Its raining skeletons
Its raining heritage
Its raining history"