Psalm IV (Mother Rust)

from The Flight and Fate of the Horsemen by Stone Breath

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  • Limited edition 3" CDr boxed set with handmade patch
    Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    released on January 6, 2016 this box set was intended as a fundraiser for two Stone Breath albums (Cryptids and the forthcoming Witch Tree Prophets). The music was kept exclusive to this physical release for one year and one day. We have a very limited number of these boxes left - once they are sold out we will not make any more.

    4 mini 3" CDrs with insert and a handmade patch, housed in mini-box.

    note: the first 33 copies came with an additional card size mini-CDr with one extra song, 'Within the Falling Sands'. This edition is long sold-out, but you do get the extra song as a digital download when purchasing via bandcamp.

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lyrics

part one:

Mother Rust, here at the end of time
There's beauty in the decline,
For still your heart does shine.

Mother Rust, we failed and the we fell;
Poisoned the holy well.
We've made our very own Hell.

Pray for us Mother Rust!

Mother Rust, the Horsemen have now fled -
And what have they left?
Only fear and death.

Mother Rust, you are all I see -
All that is left for me -
At the end of everything.

Pray for us Mother Rust!

Mother Rust, the towers tumble down
Like lightning struck to ground.
In the rubble we found Mother Rust.

Mother Rust, in the Chapel of Ash;
In the Shrine of the Last;
In the Church of the Passed;

Pray for us Mother Rust!

Mother Rust, your hymns I will sing
Beneath the broken wings
Of every fallen thing.

Mother Rust, the rain it burns my eyes,
And through the tears I cry
I see you in the sky.

Pray for me Mother Rust!

credits

from The Flight and Fate of the Horsemen, released January 6, 2016

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Stone Breath is not new. It is cracked. Broken. Imperfect. Hidden. Weathered by the seasons.

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