Grackles from Grackles EP by Beholder

the green is gone from all the trees where grackles cling
like blackened leaves and buildings stare with empty eyes
where once was life, now all things die

all things die
all things die
all things die

in the yards where they once played now choked with
weeds and death’s decay they burned the promise of their
days and turned their cities into graves

into graves
into graves
into graves

so who will chronicle their end? their brilliant failures,
grace and sin? no singers left, no pain to ease just
grackles laughing in the trees

in the trees
in the trees
in the trees

• Metal
• doom metal
• Houston