Dying, sweet southern eyes
Paying for, a disastrous history
We are, strong proud and loyal
We are, are all still a same, society
Straying, to distance, ingrained way
Of life, remove, continue mockery
Only way to, move forward, in this life
Is to, keep heads up, and honestly, assess
Yeeeeaaaaa, rightttt
We are born in, can we celebrate, hypocrisy
Bitterly watching
Monuments fall
You see conflict, we see pride
In our hearts, stars and bars fly
Bitterly watching
Monuments fall
Double standard, of atonement, feels displaced, unattainable
Bitterly watching, try as our progress stalls
What is expected, how do we draw the line
For it is not us, we're generations removed
No ownership no bloody fists, just heritage
So as it stands, no recovery, unpaid unearned
Inherited debts lay
Always will be...dismay
Bitterly watching, monuments fall
What can be said, what can be done for you
You want the keys, you want the torture too
See with more than dead southern eyes
War
Building up in anger, death sentence, never pulled the trigger
Southland remains disfigured
credits
from Ausa Vatni,
released December 17, 2021
Drums - Brandon Douglas
Guitars - John Styers and Christopher Barbazette
Bass - Tommy Doss
Vocals/lyrics - Donny Doss
Spawned in a backyard bbq in late 2018, born in a basement January 2021, fully matured and terrorizing it's parents since
November 2021,
9 Realms are a collection of seasoned metal musicians, united in brotherhood to unleash upon the world their brand of blended death, core, thrash, pure yet blackened Virginia swamp metal...more