Blick Sibbith by mothersofgut
The idea behind this one was to take what I considered to be arguably the greatest moment in Black Sabbath's career- Hand of Doom 3:38- and remix it.
The result is a surprisngly rewarding blend of hard rockery and congotronique.
Lyrics:
They hear footsteps, coming from a distance.
Echoes spilling on oceans, pulling them closer.
Maddened by a whisper, the silence approaching,
whipping in a frenzy, washing away the summer.
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