The Weightless Burned Off | Dark Tango · Post-Doom Metal

A slow tango that collapses into doom. Fretless bass carries the melody; the voice only interrupts. ________ LYRICS: The silver lock has rusted where it hung. The autumn fog bleached the blue roses. The grave keeps its silence. ✦ An anchor inked into her sleeping arm. She heard a voice beneath the stone. It said my name. I didn’t. ✦ No absolution. None was needed. The weightless burned off. What’s left stands.