Uploaded November 2023 | Updated September 2026, 3 days ago
Debut single now available on all digital platforms:
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NEVER STOP THE SADNESS may be most aptly described as death-doom, or perhaps a union of funeral doom intertwined with the melancholic Gothic strains reminiscent of the mournful dirges of Type O Negative. These melancholic odysseys are riddled with unexpected detours, like the spectral echoes of vintage synthesizers woven into the tapestry of sound. Every composition resonates in a mournful abyss of down-tuned melancholy, entwined with themes of demise, the passage beyond, the nether realms, sorrow, longing, and the lamentations that shadow all things grim.
Though the identities of the constant denizens of this unhallowed assemblage may forever shroud themselves in enigma, it is ordained that one might recognize some well-known and loved voices from the darker metal scene.
"The Land of Long Shadows" lyrics
The delicate note of sorrow
A hint of fragrant dismay
Mixed with the floral scent
Pungent aroma of deliverance
The smell of fragrant dismay
Them, the destroyer
Them, the devourer
Their terrible gaze
Their sweetest embrace
Behind the river
In the land of long shadows
Sing praise in your falling tears
Pray through the searing lament
Extol with your aching heart
In your longing you call for them
Them, the obsidian crown
Them, the throne of bleached bone
Their terrible gaze
Their sweetest embrace
Behind the river
In the land of long shadows
Our wings wet not in the rain
The wind will not stir our feathers
This wake is our watch, as they are all
This journey we partake forevermore
Debut single now available on all digital platforms:
orcd.co/nsts_tlols
Follow:
facebook.com/neverstopthesadnessofficial
instagram.com/neverstopthesadnessband
NEVER STOP THE SADNESS may be most aptly described as death-doom, or perhaps a union of funeral doom intertwined with the melancholic Gothic strains reminiscent of the mournful dirges of Type O Negative. These melancholic odysseys are riddled with unexpected detours, like the spectral echoes of vintage synthesizers woven into the tapestry of sound. Every composition resonates in a mournful abyss of down-tuned melancholy, entwined with themes of demise, the passage beyond, the nether realms, sorrow, longing, and the lamentations that shadow all things grim.
Though the identities of the constant denizens of this unhallowed assemblage may forever shroud themselves in enigma, it is ordained that one might recognize some well-known and loved voices from the darker metal scene.
"The Land of Long Shadows" lyrics
The delicate note of sorrow
A hint of fragrant dismay
Mixed with the floral scent
Pungent aroma of deliverance
The smell of fragrant dismay
Them, the destroyer
Them, the devourer
Their terrible gaze
Their sweetest embrace
Behind the river
In the land of long shadows
Sing praise in your falling tears
Pray through the searing lament
Extol with your aching heart
In your longing you call for them
Them, the obsidian crown
Them, the throne of bleached bone
Their terrible gaze
Their sweetest embrace
Behind the river
In the land of long shadows
Our wings wet not in the rain
The wind will not stir our feathers
This wake is our watch, as they are all
This journey we partake forevermore
