This is a song about being put under a shamanic spell. and dying in the process.
lyrics
As I lay my brow, elders purify me. Slipped under the tongue to finally free me. This hidden universe is crystalline and resurrected. At the holy terror rites. My body above me. My soul non-enemy. As I realize they are tissue. Elders levitate my body to god. Come now. Transgress law. All of will will reveal. At the holy terror rites. My body above me. My soul non-enemy. This soul has awakened to love. An inversion of creation. Rites
Utterly indescribable new record from Greek metal band Locust Leaves features corkscrewing tempos, manic vocal shifts & dense arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 6, 2017