Wolfman

from Funeral Impressions by Restless

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I don't know how it happened, but now it's too late.
I have tasted the human flesh, and can't avoid my hunger.
I live under the curse of the wolf, every night.
Hear my confession about my crimes.

I woke up in my bed soiled by blood.
My jaw and my muscles were painful.
And my mind tormented by an ambiguous fear.
I had impression I had not only slept.

Later in the day I learnt a young woman was found dead.
Her body was viciously shredded and devoured.
Policmen thought it was a wolf or a wild dog.
I was so troubled by the news and felt remorse, but I didn't know why.

During the following week, three corpses were found.
All dismembered and partially eaten.
And each morning of the macabre discoveries,
My hands were covered in blood.

I decided to chain my feet to the bed and see what would happen.
After two nights nothing happened, but no corpse was found.
The third morning I woke up on the floor of my house,
My bed totally destroyed, and the news of a new murder.

At this point, i knew i was the killer,
But I remember nothing about the bloody nights.
I eat barely anything during the day, and now I know why.
Two months have passed during which I ate only human flesh.

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from Funeral Impressions, released March 11, 2018

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Onemanband of extreme musics, drifting through a wide range of sounds like ritualistic dark ambient, drone and funeral doom.

"It's just so overwhelming that it overtakes you and, like I said, a few times I had to switch it off to take a breath and escape the suffocating grip this yields on the body and spirit."
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