If your passing through Hell... keep going" Winston Churchhill"
"Pagan Graves was established to create a voice. I know, over the last
decade I was desperately trying to regain my lost voice. You see, abuse
thrives on the silence of secrets and predators learn early to still the
cries of their prey. There is little difference in being abused as a
child, and being thrown under a train except the wounds bleed on the
inside. Early on it was butchery but later I found a rotting child in my
house, and it was my living body that kept denying this boy a proper
burial. I never knew the child they talk about now, and they never met
the boy I can on a good day remember being. I struggled for so many
years feeling only like the broken pieces of what used-to-be, that I was
never able to escape the past that continues its haunting of me. On
stage our music takes me back to those times... to all those broken
faces and into our broken lives. You witness them take all they could
for me... taking everything I thought was safe, then breaking me down by
my own faith. These songs of torment take us all back to those places...
and back to my shame, and before your eyes at every show, I am broken
again... and again... and again. What in the past was barely whispered
in shadowy dark corridors, Pagan Graves now screams out loud and clear
for the whole world to hear. The rhyme to our reason is our hope that
through our music and our extreme efforts, those who continue to suffer
may draw their own courage from our pain, and perhaps rediscover their
own voice again. We are each spiritual in our own right and none of us
claim to be anything other than who we are, but make no mistake no
longer will we sit idly by while these perverse parasites prey on the
weakest amongst us. It is my belief that we have been chosen to bring
light to those hidden away ever hiding their marks at the hands of these
foul creatures. Look deeply into our eyes if you are one of these
deviants for it is you we are hunting. We do not claim to be holy but in
fact we claim to be retched beings ourselves. You rapists, beaters and
fondlers of children truly believed the rules would never change.
Thought the Gods would forever sit back and allow you to repeatedly prey
on the defenseless. The rules have certainly changed and now the Gods
have reached into the depths of the macabre and retrieved Pagan Graves
to begin the eradication of your kind. The Gods no longer call the
righteous to wield their anger,
but now are calling on those of us who can
finally reach you in your level of filth! DO YOU HEAR THAT..? We are
coming...
You tell all who suffer Pagan Graves is coming!
You tell' em i'M coming
and
Hell
is coming with ME
you HEAR!!!
COMING *
* WITH
* ME!!!"
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