Brightly burning; an essence of joy.
Humor bled through the teeth of your spirit.
The laughter of Psalms poured into your shadow.
Reserve bled through the teeth of your spirit.

There was a small barn cowering away from the sun under elder trees.
There was a path forged through the budding grass.
You found God in that house. You found peace in its rooms.

Disease stole the joy from your brow.
Disease stole the days you held dear and clouded them with dirt.

When the plaque came, we stole you away from those trees you read gospels beneath.

I was too much of a coward to admit to myself that I knew you were dying.
I was too much of a coward to be there for you when I knew you were dying.

Brightly Burning Deathbed

The first single from the upcoming album, "I Found the Love That I Was Looking For"

Places From a Movie Scene

Rest

Time And The Change It Brings

Upon My Scars, A Tear Falls

I Will Never Forget Your Smile

Serenity Pt. II

Frostbitten And Lonesome

Empty Eyes Of The Stray

In The Caress Of Eternity

Devoured By The Black Cold

The fifth album from the one-man lonesome black metal project, WOUNDS OF RECOLLECTION.

Until the Spring is Washed Away

It Never Rains Here

So Close to Home

Lydia

Be Careful

What Lies Ahead Looks Bleak

Drinking from Clear Waters

The Nail in the Meadow

Post Black Metal. Solo Artist.

New material available on Bandcamp and streaming services.

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