Both halves of "Black Sheep", "Black Sheep - Ram" and "Black Sheep - Ewe", on a physical CD. Comes in a very shiny cardboard sleeve lovingly hand-printed by Wooden Chef after eating a whole tub of wood glue. Featuring artwork by John Paul de Quay, and logo design by Trudi Bramall.
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Why get just a CD or a T-shirt when you can get both? Not only that, but you can save money too!
Bundle includes:
1. Both halves of "Black Sheep", "Black Sheep - Ram" and "Black Sheep - Ewe", on a physical CD. Comes in a very shiny cardboard sleeve lovingly hand-printed by Wooden Chef after eating a whole tub of wood glue. Featuring artwork by John Paul de Quay, and logo design by Trudi Bramall.
2. Black Metal Interior Design t-shirt. These shirts were printed by Wooden Chef himself on high-quality Gildan Heavy Cotton shirts, because he loves his fans (when he comes down from his calpol-induced highs).
Unfortunately the shirts are currently only available in "Men's" sizes, but Bleating Apocalypse encourages everyone to ignore the labels placed upon you by society and/or garments manufacturers.
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lyrics
28 years since I committed a sin
Since the storm of '87. hurricane breezed in
And my life was changed, my chances slim
When someone had hearsay and just called in
But I soldiered on and maintained my power
Not missing step, never seeming sour
But the whole ordeal had lasted for hours
A mixture of sun and a mixture of showers
And so I've pulled the rug from under you
And wool over your eyes
Behind the guilt looming, I hear the shouts
And sound of stormy cries
My sheer enthusiasm hid it all
And brought you all to tears
But when the curtain falls the winds tell all
And now observe my professional rise
Return to screen from forecasting decline
I ignore my critics and predict just fine
But nights are rough when it's just me and wine
And so I descend beneath the surface
My presenting is nothing and becoming worthless
Scream 'its not going to happen' and 'why is this'
Lying in a pool of vomit and piss
And so I've pulled the rug from under you
And wool over your eyes
Behind the guilt looming, I hear the shouts
And sound of stormy cries
My sheer enthusiasm hid it all
And brought you all to tears
But when the curtain falls the winds tell all
I can't eat and I don't sleep
A senseless wind that does not cease
But I will sow what I have reaped
And still the forecast I shall preach
And lifeless forms continually seep
Out of this world, sub-conscience creep
But I will sow what I have reaped
And still the forecast I shall preach
Hurricane it won't happen, won't happen, won't happen
Don't worry it won't happen, won't happen, won't happen
Hurricane it won't happen, won't happen, won't happen
Don't worry it won't happen, won't happen, won't happen
28 years since I committed a sin
Since the storm of '87. hurricane breezed in
And my life was changed, my chances slim
When someone had hearsay and just called in
And I thought that was that, career over
Human decline in a supernova
But now I see and it's in good measure
I'm a national God-damn fuckin' treasure
And so I've pulled the rug from under you
And wool over your eyes
Behind the guilt looming, I hear the shouts
And sound of stormy cries
My sheer enthusiasm hid it all
And brought you all to tears
But when the curtain falls the winds tell all
The project of singer and multi-instrumentalist Marz Rieste explores dark fantasy themes through menacing, doomy black metal.
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