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Relentless Wolves

by Buried Voices

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1.
It took a while to break your hold. I've been confiding in a murder of crows. Above they fly I crawl below. I stay protected by their infinite shadow. You know my secret name A killers crimson game. It's sealed with a hand shake. We roll on through heart ache. A blackened gallery perched on their throne. Unite to defend unrelated foes. Above they fly I crawl below. I stay protected by the grisly unknown. You know my secret name A killers crimson game. It's sealed with a hand shake. We roll on through heart ache. I made friends with a murderer I didn't know she would break my heart I gave blood to a murderer A dead body from the start Shake! Shake Hands! Shake Hands With A Murderer! Make! Make Friends! Make Friends With A Murderer!
2.
Speak Low 03:28
Can't complain. About the way the world reads me Self contained Wading through discrepancy In the summer Everything is so obscene In the winter I'm giving up my freedom I know When I Speak Low I'm getting through to you You know When I Speak Low I'm a ghost to you. Things that die On their way to rescue me Romantic light Shining in a hopeless sea Memory Paraphrasing heresy Brighter days In the end a Shadow I wander 'round the room I try my best to talk to you I linger in the room I try my best to talk to you I whisper in your ear I'm making sure i'm loud and clear I love to haunt you dear To let you know I'm always near
3.
I remember being placed in the sacred halls of the patron saints I remember they all died on their way to find an imperfect life won't forget the gripping rope wrapped around my neck & against my throat I remember attic space with fire bombs and mid night raids. I remember life I remember the moment when I died I remember death I remember when I took my final breath I remember 4 a.m. when the moon light shines through the cellar door I recall a pool of blood dripping from my head to the basement floor won't forget the plastic bag wrapped around my face on the river bed I remember gun in mouth as I sat tied down and I lost my head It's all been taken away Can you kill me one more day When I go Weigh me down When I go Weigh my caset down!
4.
Wolves of November They seem to gather around your fire side And in the morning We linger on the scene in which you died I knew the moment I looked into your eyes to say good bye I won't regret it I'm killing off what's left of me and you. Had to get rid of you Look what you made me do Night. Howl. Stalk. Prey. It's never ending! A Kind Of Shadow That haunts me in the middle of the day And in the evening It's telling me to turn and run away I knew the moment I looked into your eyes to say good bye You only wanted life I won't regret it I'm killing off what's left of me and you I don't know what to do.
5.
I've been wired Since I can't remember when You see me out most every night with a dissipated grin. All my life I've been labeled drunk & loud But now I think I'm finally wearing down I may rock & I may roll I may sleep out in the cold I can still stay up for 6 days in a row Yeah I know things I do Don't compare with the things I did If you think i'm crazy now You should have seen me when I was a kid I've been wild I've been wasted, stoned, and stewed I stayed out nights & started fights and wore out two bar stools all these years it's been bedrooms, bars, and beers but now the end is finally drawing near
6.
Black Jackal 02:29
Unto the wolves you will submit They'll make you hate every ounce of it Like a God Damn Son of a Bitch! They'll make sure you never forget! Roll on, Roll hard Can't deny all the flaws that make up what you are Death Watch, Decay I can't believe that we do this every fuckin day Fall Hard, Stay Down Lose your bones as they rot in the stony ground Withdraw, Delay A misery that will never ever go away On my throne Liar take me home Pay my dues King of nothing's true. Evil, Content Compromise but you never let yourself forget Ruin, Relent Take the time that you know you've already spent Collapse, Play Dead Take another fatal blow to the back of my head Tell lies, Waste breath On those that secure your death!
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about

Buried Voices were born of a cursed blood oath during a full moon deep in the Carolina woods. Their irreversible affliction joined them to run as a pack in relentless pursuit of a cure. Their wolf pelts provided them a means to conjure heavy sounds and screams that represent the lost and lonely children of the night. The music created barely contains them in human form while the ravenous blood lusting werewolves lurk just underneath the surface.
Relentless Wolves is our second release. The title is an homage to the trials of wading through the current musical landscape as a heavy horror rock band. "Wolves" are in relentless pursuit to kill, eat, clean the carcass, and leave us to the scavengers. On the other hand, we are "Wolves" in relentless pursuit to destroy and make the music we want to make.

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released February 25, 2017

Recorded by Cory Plaugh @ Plaugh's House Recording Studio.
Additional Screams by Mike Young of the band "The Haves".
Vocals: Brian Owen
Guitars: Christopher Mark Gaddy
Percussion: Lucius A. Watts III
Bass: Brian Laird

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Buried Voices Columbia, South Carolina

Horror, Death Rock n' Roll, Riffs, Bats, Blood & Wolves.

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