The Wolves Between the Stars
Astrophobos
00:00
03:19
Song Introduction
Astrophobos' latest single, "The Wolves Between the Stars," delves into the expansive realms of dark electronic and industrial sounds. This track features haunting melodies intertwined with powerful synth layers, creating an atmospheric journey that resonates with themes of isolation and cosmic exploration. Fans will appreciate the intricate production and the emotional depth that Astrophobos consistently delivers. "The Wolves Between the Stars" is a standout addition to their discography, promising an immersive experience for listeners. Be sure to check out the accompanying music video and upcoming live performances for a deeper connection with the music.
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Lyric
Deep where the darkness embraces
The emptiest gulfs of frost
In the unknown, mystic places
They wait where all trace of light is lost
In silence still as death they lie, cold and never breathing
As countless aeons, slowly, upon countless aeons creep
Then, as another wellspring of emerging life starts seething
They stir and they awake from their ominous sleep
To smother the spark of ascension
To see apotheosis die
With a ceaseless malignant intention
The relentless wolves of the sky
Wolves of never-ending scourging
Their timeless claws the bane of men
Existing only for the purging
To hear the carillons of funeral chime again
In silence still as death they lie, cold and never breathing
As countless aeons, slowly, upon countless aeons creep
Then, as another wellspring of emerging life starts seething
They stir and they awake from their ominous sleep
A thunderous urge, like a scream
Their ancient minds begin to gleam
To smother the spark of ascension
To see apotheosis die
With a ceaseless malignant intention
The relentless wolves of the sky