Hostia An Empty Grave Is Just A Hole In The Ground
First single from the upcoming new album "Razorblade Psalm" 2025.
Pre-order / official webstore:
https://churchofhostia.com/
Recorded in JNS Studio by Paweł "Janos" Grabowski
Mix & master by Haldor Grunberg / Satanic Studio
Produced by Przemysław Łucyan & Łukasz "Pachu" Pach
Director: Łukasz Pach / Pachu Design
Cam and edit: Tomasz Jorman
Video produced by Łukasz Pach and Tomasz Jorman
Store: https://www.churchofhostia.com/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/hostiaband/
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/hostia666/
Bandcamp: http://hostiametal.bandcamp.com/releases
Lyrics:
There’s a place I want to take you to,
Empty and quiet, lined with rotten leaves.
Where is your savior?
Where is your god?
There is no shepherd.
The lambs are fucked.
I will hang you on this tree,
Where the sun slips between the leaves.
There’s a place where the soil feeds on dead ones.
An empty grave is just a hole in the ground.
Where is your savior?
Where is your god?
There is no shepherd.
The lambs are fucked.
I will hang you on this tree,
Where the sun slips between the leaves.
The cracking neck scared the birds away.
Swing your legs as long as you breathe.
Pre-order / official webstore:
https://churchofhostia.com/
Recorded in JNS Studio by Paweł "Janos" Grabowski
Mix & master by Haldor Grunberg / Satanic Studio
Produced by Przemysław Łucyan & Łukasz "Pachu" Pach
Director: Łukasz Pach / Pachu Design
Cam and edit: Tomasz Jorman
Video produced by Łukasz Pach and Tomasz Jorman
Store: https://www.churchofhostia.com/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/hostiaband/
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/hostia666/
Bandcamp: http://hostiametal.bandcamp.com/releases
Lyrics:
There’s a place I want to take you to,
Empty and quiet, lined with rotten leaves.
Where is your savior?
Where is your god?
There is no shepherd.
The lambs are fucked.
I will hang you on this tree,
Where the sun slips between the leaves.
There’s a place where the soil feeds on dead ones.
An empty grave is just a hole in the ground.
Where is your savior?
Where is your god?
There is no shepherd.
The lambs are fucked.
I will hang you on this tree,
Where the sun slips between the leaves.
The cracking neck scared the birds away.
Swing your legs as long as you breathe.
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