Produced, written, mixed, and recorded by Crows Peak.
No samples.

Lyrics:

Amalgamations of my thoughts
came to haunt again. 
When the moon greets the sky
and the stars mend.
In my hollow grave.
I’ve dug up again.
In the dark, and I’m starting to spiral again.
When I’m all alone, I still think of you.
I’m in pieces I been broken I’ve been needing you.
You don’t have a clue.
You’ve been haunting me.
Wanna disappear I just wanna rest peacefully.

I’m a crow crucified on an oak tree.
I’m a shadow of the past, remnants of a dream.
I died years ago.
When I left your side.
And I don’t wanna live a life, where you don’t reside.

As I lay up in my grave, I’m still wide awake.
Covered by the dirt, drowning on a rainy day.
When the clouds start to part, ain’t no light behind.
Just a void, just an empty space, that fill the sky.

REMNANTS

NO SAMPLES
Prod. CROWS PEAK

Lyrics:

if im being honest i dont think i can
see another tomorrow 
if i do i might just lose my shit
i can only hold. on for so long
until i let it slip
down this path i go
down this blackened way back in the mist
crawlin for my legs are weak 
am i live or fast asleep
do for me the angels weep
or do they all just point and laugh
face of christ i seen it
the disgust upon his distant face
drown me in these sorrows 
lay my body with the fuckin waste
kill me quick, dont do with haste
procastinate the grave i lie
bring it quick 
dont wait too long
you sayin that it aint my time
look away you seen my tears 
and couldnt be fucked to say goodbye
i dont wanna hear you screamin out for me
or askin why
if i wake up 
close my eyes
and hope that they dont open gain.
cause when im fast asleep 
i see my peace 
i see what couldve been.
in this fuckin life that i have suffered through
and writhe up in.
rest aint in my future
push myself to death
i cant prevent.
whats the point if all our purpose is.
just to wait to die?
why the fuck we wait?
why the fuck we just keep pushin by?
why dont i grab that .45
and push it to my temple.
pull that fuckin trigger
all this fuckin shit so tempermental.

WHY DO WE KEEP PUSHING BY?

PROD. ZOMBIE RITUAL
PLAY THIS SHIT FOR MY BITCH LIKE AN 02' COUNTRY SONG

02'Country Song

real midwest witchouse backroad sad man killer prod silk road my death angel shawty rare

i just hit somebodies son
on the highway back to my crib 
the rain was pouring now it’s morning
i’m left with what i did
oh i wonder if he had a life
a wife, or maybe kids
but my hatred grows for everyone 
i don’t really give a shit 

oh highway 66
on highway 66
on highway 66 a phantom flying in the mist
with blood on my raised fists 
strike you down on 66
666 carved in my wrist
a devil man with a badass witch 

oh i pray that i go down into my resting bed
with some ice on my neck
and tombstone reading death
reading death himself is gone
but from dust i shall return 

with an anger in my eyes
and new lessons you need to learn 
yeah go 

i just hit somebodies son
on the highway back to my crib 
the rain was pouring now it’s morning
i’m left with what i did
oh i wonder if he had a life
a wife, or maybe kids
but my hatred grows for everyone 
i don’t really give a shit 

nah nah i could never care 
oh highway 66
i’d love to meet you there 

666

highway 66
on hiway66

highway66 (SOUNDCLOUD EXCLUSIVE) [PROD SILK ROAD]

PRODUCED RECORD AND WRITTEN BY CROWS PEAK
SAMPLE ALSO BY ME
COVER BY @BEARGUTS

Lyrics:

Sat upon a wall of stone 
And looked down through the hazy mist 
Clouds above the trees 
In which within resides a ravens nest
Within the ruins of days forgot 
Break the locks up off the chest 
To find which eyes cannot perceive 
And I myself can’t comprehend 
So deep within this fog
I traveled far as I have split the path 
Do not search for reason bearing torches 
Can’t forget the past 
A place that’s lost in days of yore 
And none of which you can bring back 
The gold that shining brightest
Taunting images of false pretense 
Gleaming on the crest 
The blinding light in which I called upon 
For which I don’t feel worthy
Fallen angels dirt befell the throne 
And shrouded in a cloud of dark 
The storms that never seem to pass 
The feeling that I cannot shake 
Foretold and scribed upon a staff 
Feeling something missing 
Falling back and try to hone my craft 
This esoteric wisdom which required to evade the wrath 
The mercy at the hand of god 
I feel my life is out my hands 
Within this place I lose my mind 
I lose my faith I lose my grasp

WATERS OF LOST YORE (WITHIN THE RUINS OF DAYS FORGOT)

SHAMAN DOKTRINE
LEAVE YOUR WILL AT HOME, O’SUMMONER O’SUMMONER ALLOW SAFE PASSAGE

Essence of Indoktrination

LYRICS:
This the worst bullshit that I been thru
I’m blamin myself for it
Dark mental health horrid
Tortured then I melt
Burn the earth cuz I’m in hell for it
Can’t believe I fell for it
Everybody ah ha
Poison in the well
I drank the poison like it’s wah wah
Everybody blah blah
Blah blah blah blah
I can’t hear em
They don’t sound like shit
Compared to real voices
Lately I make real choices
Nightly I hear weird noises
Sometimes I see shadows too
I hope I see more of them and less of you


Attacked by Demon (prod. woodpakk)

NOT HAVING A GOOD DAY FREESTYLE (@GL1ZZYSPE11)

PROD. LORDZUKO

VERSE 1 (BEARGUTS):

everywhere i go i seen the dark that i brought wimme aimin at the sky n prayin that these hyrda tryna bless on me these dried out lands only miles of old chimney my summoner gon die trying if he do not walk with mr
i replaced my own with the hand of a theif my left eye started rotting so i took one from a sheep sacrificial grounds underneath where i go sleep everytime i rest my head its to me that they speak spirits from below cordinated my omen bled defeat everyehere i go i knoe my lead follows me eyes in the ramparts n they looking strsight through me the cobblestone walls desecrated n smothered by entities

i up my fuckin sword n slice these mimics that get in my way im beyond fucjed up wouldnt wanna live life ny other way i still find myself wandering where you went onnat foggy day incantations tell me i need slay all my enemies pissin on yer grave you aint string enough to haunt me
everywhere i go i seen the dark that i brought wimme im aimin at the sky n prayin that these hyrda are tryna bless me these dried out lands only miles of old chimney


VERSE 2 (CROWS PEAK):

hands clasped
praying hopelessly into the sky.
amalgamate of hate
all that sin that you comprised.
i done my deal i done my time 
i cannot compromise.
what the fuck would you do if you staring out my eyes?
i look unto the world and wonder where it all went wrong
the sorrows.
i threw em down the well but still im numb.
the blood up in the sink.
old razors in a hole up in a wall. (huh) 
standing there and waitin for the fall.
i know you heard the call but also know that you
hung up.
cause where the fuck was you
all the sadness that come up.
you left me there to wallow
you left me there to rot.
everywhere i go i am aware of all.
all the dark i brought.

CROWS PEAK & BEARGUTS - ALL THE DARK I BROUGHT

@crowssspeak


Lyrics
Torment:
𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐦𝐚 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐂𝐮𝐳 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐌𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐚𝐦, 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐈𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞

crows peak:
I look down at my hands and I'm ashamed all the blood up on the ground and I'm still burdened with this pain I just look and I'm in shock I can't believe what I have done cannot cope because these restless nights they finally catching up see the body in my dreams and it resurrects every single night speaks to me and it's in riddles all the things I analyze the conclusion I have come to for this sin I can't escape
in the mirror from the candles it's my life that I will take
In the mirror from the candles it's my life that I will take
In the mirror from the candles it's my life that I will take

CADAVERS [FT. CROWS PEAK PROD. FLYWHY]

no sight left,, be weary, seek yer iron ///........ 
SgS // mvs on youtube

Essence of Indoktrination

BearGuts

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