I am a vulture.
I prey upon those that do not move.
I am a murder of crows.
My cloak is long and it always grows. My cloak will blot out the sun - swallow the ocean.
I'll come astride that pale horse whose name you know.
Every man's got to pay his pound of flesh. We all end up in the ground at best. And yeah, I got your letters, saying you'll pray for me because the sun didn't come up yesterday and it had something to do with me.
And I'll bury you down by the tree where you used to sit and pray for me.
An absolute banger from our all time favourite Canadian band. Also, we got Vincent featuring on our new album, and we're pretty amped about it. Ruff Majik
Utterly hypnotic, heavy, and ethereal beyond what I can aptly describe here. It'll take you careening down a kaleidoscopic wormhole of audial bliss. cynothoglys
Combining crooned murder ballads with raw, angsty hard rock hooks, Melbourne's The Ugly Kings are a wrecking crew well worth watching. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 15, 2021