A tale of the down and out Bridge crew whose only job is to be fodder for the enemies arrows. How do such men conjure the will to live?
lyrics
Recruits line up on the front line
For most this will be the last time
None of these men have ever seen war
So for that they are sent to Bridge 4
Alright you cremlings, on your feet
Prepare yourselves for the gemhearts we seek
LIFT!
DROP!
PUSH!
DIE!
Good men fall on the shattered plains
Against the parshman they have yet to tame
Bridge crews charge the chasms so deep
With only their lives that they pray to keep
And as swarms of arrows block out the sky
Don’t you know bridge men are supposed to die
And so the nightmare began its last phase
What seemed like seconds lasts for days
Bodies pile up as they scream
Rotspren gather all putrid and green
And if we survive to see things through
All that will get us is horneater stew
This album rips off such heavy riffs hard from start to finish. I love the bluesy swing with the vocals, the screaming guitar, thundering bass and delirious, vital, pounding and crashing drums. Every track is great. frogczar
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