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This is the official streaming video for Rotten Tongue’s “Below the Boughs“ Download here: Merch and more: @RottenTongue Lyrics: I can sense the weary heart By its treads The weight of wandering Ceaseless it may seem I know of a place That you may rest your head Below the boughs you may dream Delirious hunger clouds the vision Behold the bounties that this grove will bring Follow me just a few more paces Last surge of strength within Now your heartbeat races It cannot be true This sight you see Claw at your bloodshot eyes Revealing the feast of a lowborn king Wretched who wanders in exile Below my boughs you dream Wretched one plump in his excess Fed full now wanting of nothing Satiated mass Trembling Heave all you might Thouroughly I am embedded within Drink of my root I delight in your suffering Your actions no longer your own Motioned as branches you dance and you swing Dance Swing A final chance at life Cursed into motion Til death it may bring Move Sway Dance Swing Wretched who wanders in exile Below my boughs you dream Wretched one plump in his excess Cursed into motion Til death it may bring Til death Til death It may bring Pluck out the eyes Nothing to see Place on the tongue Imbibe with relief Peel at the skin Fleshlessly wreathed The motions slow Transformation is reached No longer must you wander From my roots you may drink
