ROME – Blighter (Full Song) + Dark Ambient Neo Folk Martial Industrial

#rome #darkfolk #industrial Donation: Taken from the album “Hall of Thatch“ Non Solus claims no copyrights on this music or video. INSTAGRAM: // Discord: Telegram: Blighter Desert air on skin The chill of empty space The nomad’s grin The sand, the wave and the cold Will drive him back in Will keep them close to him And they will hide inside Behind blind mirrors Trembling in tents Hearts weak with fear He knows He likes to keep them near And at the night With a pride too big to swallow And with leprous hands Has them hum and dance to him For they have boiled his faith Into abstraction And coiled up in their sickrooms Their bodies stir-stir-stirring in blankets Like a mother’s withered breasts They still set him to dreaming Of quartering steel and of climbing fire