Live At WFMU

by Eternal Black

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Includes four new songs off the upcoming album Bleed the Days.


released March 7, 2017

Hal Miller: Bass
Joe Wood: Drums
Ken Wohlrob: Guitars, Vocals

Recorded live at WFMU Studios, Jersey City, NJ, February 12th, 2017 for "What Was Music?" hosted by Marcel M.
Recorded and mixed by Scott Konzelmann
Mastered by Kol Marshall
Cover design by Hal Miller
Words and Music by Wohlrob

Obsidian Sky Records

Thank you: Marcel Mirbeau, Scott Konzelmann, WFMU, and Kol Marshall.


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Eternal Black Brooklyn, New York

Eternal Black is a doom band based out of Brooklyn, NY. Steeped in the American doom tradition of Saint Vitus, The Obsessed, Spirit Caravan, and EyeHateGod, Eternal Black’s music is full of heavy and bluesy riffs, Bonham-esque drums, and rumbling low-end. ... more


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Track Name: All Gods Fall
Hole in the sky
Flames rain down
Black ash like snow
Eyes reflect
Cracking of the heavens
Prayers now mute
Ancients scattered

Heads of the almighty
Washed up on our shores
Hold the cosmos no more
That promise of salvation
Now sunk in the sand
Vast oceans reabsorb

Humans stand on the cliffs
Fields of unknown
Prophecies never foretold
This day
This doom
This hell
Man faces his eternity
Standing alone
Track Name: Bleed the Days
Black clouds scrape the horizon
Saints swing on a chain
Walls of rain unleashed the river
As mothers drowned in tears
Razor marks tell a story
Gouged in skin and wood
Wrote our entire history
Ran in rills of blood

Flies dance across my eyes
Dragging the lost days
Ghosts of a new horizon
Those voices beneath the waves
Cast adrift on drowned streets
Not a drop left in my veins
Bury me in cold black mud
Where all my brothers lay

Bleed the days
Washed away
Track Name: Sea of Graves
Poison dreams
My bones rattle and shake
That haunted face
All those mirrors lie

Pull the strings
Unravel my skin
Rictus grin
Lost soul laid bare
How does a man
Give up his ghost
Eternal sleep
Always out of reach

Sea of graves
Haul me away
In my disgrace
They howl my name
Track Name: The Dead Die Hard
Dying is easy
Dying's so easy
When you're already dead
Demons all my own
Fought 'em all those years
Haul that stone
Visions of graves
Visions of graves
She goes black
Slow death
Bottom of the bottle
Blind my eyes

Darkness shines bright
Darkness shines bright
Lost in plain sight
Hellhound on my trail
Never saw him there
The dead die hard
King of nothing
Lowly king of nothing
Only good as a martyr
She weeps no more
And so I go
Falling down like hail
Track Name: Stained Eyes on a Setting Sun
No secrets of time
The land is all they know
Old bones speak the truth
Too long in desolation fields
The ‘bearer marks each fall
Whispers of songs among stones
If the gods are in man
Then take these ghosts
Lay down in unholy ground

No plague like madness
That slow turning screw
Howls inside the walls
Men drowned in drink
Women claw at the soil
Stained eyes on a setting sun
And the ‘bearer stood
Shouting at the sea
“Take this body I throw at thee”
Track Name: Obsidian Sky
Hammers sing
A chorus of nails
Crows on a wire
Old man slavin’
On black box walls
Over a nameless grave
Don’t spare the rod
For a devil’s son
Eye for an eye
Hear that music?
Each sin a nail
Go cast your stone

Obsidian sky
Over darkened hills
Crows a-callin’
Deluge of rain
Won’t wash away
Blood on my hands
Noose grows tight
As the world grows dark
Over a nameless grave
Old man slavin’
Black box home
Crows fly away

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