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Wayfarer - World's Blood
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Album

World's Blood

(2018)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresAtmospheric Black Metal
LabelsProfound Lore Records
Album rating :  100 / 100
Votes :  1
5. A Nation of Immigrants (5:05)
Dust storm is clearing, the old familiar dream. I wave my seeing hand, asleep again on haunted land. Rode in on iron horses, their hooves that crack the ground. We water them in creeks of blood; no richer oil have we found. Hear the ghosts of the west - they burn them traincars down. As peddlers we trade in death; blood and gunpowder for a crooked crown. A nation, on no man's land; no nation, on graves will stand. A nation, will be thy end. No nation, for cursed men.
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Wayfarer - World's Blood
World's Blood - Lyrics
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Wayfarer - World's Blood
World's Blood - Album Credits
Members
  • Shane McCarthy : Guitars, Vocals
  • Jamie Hansen : Bass, Vocals
  • Joey Truscelli : Guitars
  • Isaac Faulk : Drums, Tambourine, Piano
Additional musicians
  • CJH : Didgeridoo
  • Colin Marston : Keyboards (tracks 2, 4)
Other staff
  • Colin Marston : Engineer
  • Adam Gersh : Artwork
  • Shane McCarthy : Layout
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