The Art of Mourning - All Hail the Yeti



     
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The Art of Mourning Lyrics


Broken and tired
A killer for hire
Coming, his past, when the pale moon is full
The cold howling wind
No words in-between
The murders are scars in his heartNow that I'm singing the final hymn
Voices of god scream through the sky
Now that they swing in the fragile wind
Riding the wings of the angel of death
A killer for hire in this world of sin
He pledged his life to violenceWhat would you say, what should he do?
This is justice, and what does it prove?
What should he say, what would you do?
This is justice, forever and true
Lost is the day, evil took her away
Taking his life and his last dying heart
They ravaged and raped
Took all they could take

They murdered his heart and his soulNow that I'm singing the final hymn
Voices of god scream through the sky
Now that they swing in the fragile wind
Riding the wings of the angel of death
A killer for hire in this world of sin
A killer for hire
He pledged his life to violence
(He pledged his life to violence!)What would you say, what should he do?
This is justice, and what does it prove?
What should he say, what would you do?
This is justice, forever and true
What would you say?
What would you do?Reconcile! For revenge!
Reconcile! For revenge!
For revenge! For revenge!
Reconcile! For revenge!A killer for hire in this world of sin
He pledged his life to violenceWhat would you say, what should he do?
This is justice, and what does it prove?
What should he say, what would you do?
This is justice, forever and trueWhat would you say?
What would you do?What would you say?
What would you do?This is justice, forever and true!
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Consider this the soundtrack to your death. Lurking in the shadows of your worst nightmare lives a mystery of terror, a mythical beast in pursuit of your soul, run but you will never hide from this inescapable fate that is, YETI. Bringing the brutality from the backwoods of hell to Hollywood, Yeti is Glendon Crain (drums), Brian Harrah (guitars), Nicholas Diltz (bass) and Connor Garritty (vocals). A journey of escape from a metaphorical monster through streams of swamp-like guitars, spastic transitions of slow to heavy drumming and horror-filled screams, have given birth to a sound that brutally intertwines Pantera-esque southern metal grooves with hostile doses of grimy hardcore. Tales of such beasts don’t live solely in the sounds of YETI, in the track "Deep Creek" lyrics read, "Ten feet tall with eyes of fire burning bright, awful stench like garbage and rotting flesh...listen here a story is told tonight, say a prayer, now learn a lesson in fright", the concept deriving from vocalist Connor’s childhood obsession with the creature. A force to be reckoned with, the live performance of YETI makes you wonder where they’ve been hiding all of these years. Like true pioneers of metal, YETI bleeds the blood of seasoned veterans who have molded their experiences from past projects and influences together, cultivating an orchestra of deep-seeded rage planted with southern roots! Proving that every end can result in a positive start, Words do no justice, let the beast speak for itself. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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