Haven

by DIREWOLVES

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CREDITS
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LINE-UP:

João Ribeiro - Guitars
Emanuel Ribeiro - Vocals
Carlos Oliveira - Drums
Telmo Pinto - Bass
Tiago Manuel - Guitars

GUEST VOCALS (on Awen):

Nuno Sousa from SB!
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LYRICS:

All lyrics written by Emanuel Ribeiro with the exception of Dire Wolves all credits reserved to Grateful Dead.

PRODUCTION:

All songs recorded, mixed and engineered by Paulo Lopes at Soundvision Studios.
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ARTWORK:

All artwork by Nuno NS from Penafiel.
contact him at nspenafiel@gmail.com

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released April 16, 2012

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Track Name: Eye of the Storm
In the eye of the storm I faced its toll, feet trapped and rotting on this muddy charcoal. Like a kiss from a siren the flood came, the sky lit up in a twilight never again to be tamed.

Heavens dividing, nature abiding!

Inebriated, miles and miles of paved cement
Inebriated, tons and tons of placid concrete

Heavens dividing, nature abiding!

A thousand ways on how to shatter blithe, a thousand ways ignorance could be a bliss.

In nature's church heinous always has a meaning you fiddling trivial beings. Three layers of my skin I peeled off without fret and made you all your nestlings. The sky mourned without regret, every second i chose to sweat, i may just well forget. Forget every connection, every treason and every affection, and roam towards sunset.

Something from afar, calls out my name.

Inebriated, miles and miles of paved cement
Inebriated, tons and tons of placid concrete
Track Name: I Am Adamastor
Breathing became harder when the walls grew on this blackish keep. Trying to fathom and gather, the skin that rests of my mortal weep.

King of this twisted cave, soundless footsteps of my heart enclave, hushing voices saying ive strayed from the path i carved in grey.

I was the blackest light
Child of a fruitless lie
Green paved my trail
And chaos was my vale

Reckoning my last mishap, unable to choose a simple light or trap. Memories of a fast decline, is this my penance or an ominous sign.

the moon taking my sight
I swear ive warned about it before
my heart howling with might
I swear ive warned about it before
Track Name: Awen
When in peace he was compelled to leave the cave and through his tongue a sour flavour spread opened the awe gate.

The, spirit bloomed into awakening the power moved within his fabled dream.
And thus he was free, left to touch the world
There, was his craven peace a call of nature and he enlisted.
And thus he was free, left to touch the sky

Echoes of his shadows laments,
His apathy finally meets its end

Under the great blue eye
he cut the line
Soon the wind bowed
without a fight

Through, the ripples of this land, his claws as a proxy.
And thus he was free, left to touch the world
Cuz' in fortnight it shall not matter, their existence will cease to bother.
And thus he was free, left to touch the sky
Track Name: Dire Wolves
In the timbers to fennario,
the wolves are running round,
The winter was so hard n' cold,
froze ten feet ’neath the ground.

I sat down to my supper,
’twas a bottle of red whisky,
said my prayers and went to bed,
that’s the last they saw of me.

Don’t murder me. I beg of you,
Don’t murder me. Please, don’t murder me.

When I awoke, the dire wolf,
six hundred pounds of sin,
Was grinning at my window,
And all I said was come on in.

In the backwash of fennario,
the white and bloody snow paints the scenario.
The dire wolf collects his dues,
start digging your grave while he chews.

The wolf came in, I got my cards
We sat down for a game
I cut my deck to the Queen of Spades
but the cards were all the same

In the backwash of fennario,
the white and bloody snow paints the scenario
The dire wolf collects his dues
start digging your grave while he chews