Something Under Ice | Southern Gothic Blues | Amara Blues

The creek froze hardest in twenty years the week of Christmas, and the county called it mercy. She called it a souvenir. There's something under ice. Every morning she walks past the willow to the bend and stands on six inches of water looking at what she did. This is the confession of a woman praying for one more cold snap, with spring right on time. 🎵 Something Under Ice | Southern Gothic Blues | Amara Blues Amara Blues sings the songs the South buries — dark confessions of the devil, the grave, the river, and the sins folks don't speak of in daylight. Slow, weathered, haunted Southern Gothic Blues. 🖤 Subscribe and sit a while in the dark. 🔔 New songs every Tuesday and Friday. "And the ice made a sound like laughing And the crack ran long and thick There's something under ice And the winter don't ask twice" #SouthernGothic #DeltaBlues #AmaraBlues #DarkBlues #BluesMusic #FrozenCreek