Most Holy Death, powerful queen who reigns unchallenged over the borderland between flesh and eternity, grant us the wisdom to look with sincere devotion toward the image of your scythe which has been a symbol of harvest for ages.
If we choose carefully, both what we plant and how we nurture and cultivate the gardens of our soul, the abundance that follows will feed all of the others who come to us with hungry hearts.
Bless us, Holy Godmother of Souls, and let us hold vigil for those spirits who wander lost and unmoored in the darkness of these final days.
Recorded in East Texas/North East Georgia
(Cover Image: Hank Vine)
released June 4, 2016
Words: Hank Vine
Guitar: C.G, Perry
Sound Design: D. Metcalfe
Cover image: Hank Vine