Tales From the Black Lodge Limited Edition (1st Pressing) CD
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
The 1st pressing of "Tales From the Black Lodge" ~ Limited to 50 copies on silver Compact Discs. Standard jewel case, with clear tray / 1 page insert and full color cover artwork by Thunder Pumpkin. Full color discs as well. Includes hidden unreleased acoustic track, "The Black Lodge". Out of print.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tales From the Black Lodge
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Limited Edition 2nd Pressing CD
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
The 2nd pressing of "Tales From the Black Lodge" on high-quality silver Compact Discs. This version comes in a slick, all-new gatefold "Eco-Wallet" design with full-color cover artwork by Thunder Pumpkin. Only 50 copies are being produced; each will come with some very exclusive extras:
+ One hand-written TFTBL lyric book, signed and numbered by Shadow Windhawk - featuring illustrations by Thunder Pumpkin.
+ One 1" Shadow Windhawk "Bat Coffee" button.
And from SWH's private horror collection:
+ One random Elvira, Mistress of the Dark "Omnichrome" Trading Card, circa 1997.
Out of Print.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tales From the Black Lodge
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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about
A tale of Undeath and the curse of the Vampir.
lyrics
The coffin walls are rotting and caving in
there’s no use in trying to escape this ancient grave of sin
the stench of death and soil is overwhelming
dried skin like ashes, colorless
no blood left running
she lies awake at night
crying for her dark prince coming to drain her veins all dry
sweet mourning screams, painful and bloody
Emotionless, succumbing...a pool of red
in that dress she’s stunning,
harlot of the devil’s every whim
in her heart she’s trying to understand
her eyes are made of fire, her body turns to sand
her body turns to sand
she lies awake at night
crying for her dark prince coming to drain her veins all dry
sweet mourning screams, painful and bloody
born of the sickly hand of fate
those years she wears upon her face
her mind is locked within a cage
she dies to live another day
kiss me goodbye, ignite the samhain flame
kiss me goodbye, blow the ash away
credits
from Tales From the Black Lodge,
released May 7, 2013
Written and performed by Shadow Windhawk. Recorded, mixed and mastered at Annex Recording by Aaron Dominguez.
supported by 23 fans who also own “Ashes of Samhain”
My first instinct is to call this album “objectively beautiful.” The fact is, it’s so masterfully poignant that I’d be comfortable recommending it to anyone, no matter their level of familiarity with horror punk. anathemicanthems