Svartby - Clock Tower

Band: Svartby Album: Clock Tower (Single) Genre: Svartcore / Brutal Folk Metal Country: Russia Year: 2015 Get it here: https://svartby.bandcamp.com/track/cl... Websites http://svartby.com/   / 12957965900   https://svartby.bandcamp.com/ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Line-up: Gnofkes – vocals Lindwurm – guitars Humla – guitars Fjällräv – bass Giftsvamp – keyboards, lyrics Woopzy – drums Recorded by Alexey Bolotov Cover artwork: Dmitriy “Impaga” Isakevich Booklet design: Ilya Novoselov "The tale continues!.. Throughout stories told in previous chapters our Svartby creatures got very lucky with struggling against peaceful peasant villages and having lots of fun. As they gained much experience, at some moment destroying yet another hapless hamlet is no effort at all. And that is boooooring! So, what's next? And what's about walls and towers which we behold beyond the pine tops... A strong city requires quite an imaginative approach. You can't head straight to the gates - well, it's war, that will result in casualties, and casualties among Svartby folk ain't no fun at all. So the masterminds of the Black Village made their choice: it will be a slow poisonous penetration rather than a dumbass attack. We can't bring a city in the forest, but we can bring a deadly slimy environment to the city walls: the swamp. This environment allows a vast field of activities and experiments: mutated plants and creatures, raised zombies, viruses, vapors and maladies... You bet it would be exciting. - Lyrics: One, two Grab your shoes Grab your club Clock Tower tolls Three, four Open the door Off to townhall Need befalls One, two Pushing through Crowds as anxiety grew Three, four Mind your toes Hear what city guards say Stay or flee - it's up to you Hide or fight - it's up to you Squeal or roar - it's up to you There's no way out Call to arms, call to arms Stand for your life Call to arms, call to arms You could survive this night Knock, knock Townsfolk Herbal giants bash the walls Tick-tock Says the clock Counting minutes until dawn One, two Pushing through Crowds as anxiety grew Three, four Mind your toes Hear what city guards say Stay or flee - it's up to you Hide or fight - it's up to you Squeal or roar - it's up to you There's no way out Call to arms, call to arms Stand for your life Stand for your city You could survive this night Call to arms, call to arms Stand for your life Call to arms, call to arms You could survive this night One, two Greenish goo Floods the streets as people spew Three, four Add some gore Zombies leak through ruined wall Five, six Minutes tick Townspeople fight with sticks Seven, eight Guards are dead And Clock Tower stands silent Stay or flee - it's up to you Hide or fight - it's up to you Squeal or roar - it's up to you There's no way out - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -