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Holy Grove

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doomdruidmaster Heavy, bluesy doom with powerful vocals. Imagine if Grace Slick were the singer of Saint Vitus, and there you have it. Favorite track: Holy Grove.
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muschiosauro Superbly rich and strong female vocals blend with a rock solid band in an awesome and entrancing stoner blues ride replete with thick riffs, searing solos and thundering grooves. Favorite track: Death of Magic.
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neldinsky The most badass gal singer in the heavy rock world AND she's supported by GREAT songs played by a KILLER band riffing like banshees. This is exceptional heavy retro 70's doom that we love. Heart singing with Sabbath or Zeppelin. It's that great. NB Favorite track: Death of Magic.
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wrong​ ​doing​ ​and​ ​mischief​ ​was​ ​his​ ​crime he​ ​would​ ​watch​ ​while​ ​others​ ​stood​ ​in​ ​line pray​ ​​ ​to​ ​those​ ​that​ ​would​ ​keep​ ​him​ ​safe laugh​ ​while​ ​others​ ​burned​ ​at​ ​the​ ​stake master​ ​of​ ​his​ ​magic this​ ​man​ ​has​ ​no​ ​name fearful​ ​for​ ​the​ ​future fearful​ ​for​ ​their​ ​gain sorcerer they​ ​said​ ​the​ ​healer​ ​had​ ​​ ​gone​ ​bad taken​ ​​ ​all​ ​that​ ​he​ ​had​ ​for​ ​himself seasoned​ ​witch fear​ ​of​ ​his​ ​acts​ ​rising​ ​up​ ​to​ ​a​ ​fever​ ​pitch frightened​ ​by​ ​the​ ​things​ ​he​ ​could​ ​not​ ​see types​ ​of​ ​truths​ ​he​ ​knows​ ​would​ ​set​ ​them​ ​free supernatural​ ​sorcery his​ ​death​ ​brings​ ​new​ ​life​ ​to​ ​fantasy reading​ ​of​ ​the​ ​hammer brings​ ​them​ ​little​ ​peace no​ ​cure​ ​for​ ​enchanters knowledge​ ​their​ ​disease reading​ ​of​ ​the​ ​hammer brings​ ​them​ ​little​ ​peace for​ ​one​ ​day..... hunted​ ​and​ ​reluctant consumed​ ​by​ ​judgement​ ​and​ ​panic brought​ ​the​ ​death​ ​to​ ​magic the​ ​unfortunate​ ​mystic with​ ​his​ ​idealistic​ ​and​ ​naive​ ​ways hunted​ ​and​ ​reluctant consumed​ ​by​ ​judgement​ ​and​ ​panic brought​ ​the​ ​death no​ ​one​ ​could’ve​ ​been​ ​braver their​ ​forsaken​ ​saviour he​ ​is​ ​the​ ​one​ ​(burning​ ​like​ ​the​ ​sun) and​ ​he​ ​is​ ​reluctant consumed​ ​by​ ​judgement​ ​and​ ​panic brought​ ​the​ death of magic
Nix 07:09
mistakes​ ​are​ ​made by​ ​fools​ ​who​ ​pray in​ ​the​ ​dark​ ​for​ ​the​ ​babe in​ ​the​ ​hopes​ ​that​ ​you’ll​ ​find​ ​him by​ ​the​ ​river unbaptised​ ​and​ ​brave to​ ​their​ ​watery​ ​grave trying​ ​to​ ​find​ ​that​ ​which directs​ ​you​ ​away​ ​from​ ​their​ ​lair yeah​ ​the​ ​river​ ​wild Rowan,​ ​run​ ​along​ ​my​ ​child three​ ​ladies​ ​wait ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​with​​raven​​hair at​ ​the​ ​edge​ ​their​ ​legs​ ​wet in​ ​the​ ​hopes​ ​that​ ​you’ll​ ​find​ ​them​ ​there unbaptised​ ​and​ ​brave to​ ​their​ ​watery​ ​grave tried​ ​to​ ​find​ ​​ ​that​ ​which directs​ ​you​ ​away​ ​from​ ​their​ ​lair yeah​ ​that​ ​river​ ​wild Rowan,​ ​run​ ​along​ ​my​ ​child from​ ​their​ ​reach,​ ​from​ ​that​ ​beach where​ ​you​ ​once​ ​smiled yeah​ ​you​ ​know​ ​the​ ​rivers​ ​wild relying​ ​on​ ​your​ ​impulses endless​ ​corruption​ ​with​ ​the​ ​changing​ ​tides those​ ​loveless​ ​hallucinations that​ ​terrorize and​ ​soon​ ​their​ ​grip​ ​is​ ​gonna​ ​take​ ​you​ ​under past​ ​the​ ​point​ ​of​ ​no​ ​return forgotten​ ​and​ ​out​ ​numbered and​ ​left​ ​to​ ​burn x2 the​ ​pathway​ ​to​ ​your​ ​damnation ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​fear​​the​​maidens good​ ​intentions cause​ ​for​ ​concern soon​ ​you​ ​will​ ​learn treacherous​ ​bathing you’ll​ ​need​ ​saving hang​ ​back​ ​in​ ​the​ ​trees from​ ​infantile​ ​fantasies
Holy Grove 06:20
you​ ​can​ ​try​ ​and​ ​get​ ​some​ ​cover you​ ​can​ ​try​ ​to​ ​get​ ​yourself​ ​inside when​ ​it's​ ​time​ ​for​ ​you​ ​to​ ​finally​ ​face​ ​the​ ​facts you​ ​know​ ​you’re​ ​gonna​ ​go​ ​pay​ ​the​ ​piper there​ ​ain't​ ​no​ ​place that​ ​you​ ​can​ ​hide you​ ​can​ ​try​ ​and​ ​read​ ​the​ ​signs of​ ​all​ ​the​ ​wreckage​ ​that's​ ​been​ ​left​ ​behind nothing​ ​you​ ​can​ ​do​ ​is​ ​ever​ ​gonna​ ​change​ ​minds​ ​of​ ​the​ ​ones who​ ​built​ ​their​ ​castles​ ​on​ ​your​ ​ruins too​ ​little​ ​too​ ​​ ​late​ ​now it's​ ​been​ ​laid​ ​on​ ​the​ ​line when​ ​it's​ ​time​ ​for​ ​you​ ​to​ ​finally​ ​face​ ​the​ ​facts you​ ​know​ ​you’re​ ​gonna​ ​have​ ​to​ ​go​ ​and​ ​pay​ ​the​ ​piper there​ ​ain't​ ​no​ ​place​ ​that​ ​you​ ​can​ ​hide go​ ​now​ ​to​ ​my​ ​holy​ ​place I​ ​am​ ​the​ ​one who​ ​fights​ ​this​ ​unholy​ ​of​ ​wars my​ ​flesh​ ​and​ ​my​ ​blood will​ ​rise​ ​up​ ​off​ ​the​ ​floor arms​ ​are​ ​tired​ ​and​ ​weak and​ ​yet​ ​my​ ​bones​ ​will​ ​bring​ ​the​ ​mightiest​ ​power you’re​ ​not​ ​the​ ​judge​ ​of​ ​me​ ​in​ ​this​ ​​ ​final​ ​hour in​ ​my​ ​hour when​ ​it's​ ​time​ ​for​ ​you​ ​to​ ​finally​ ​face​ ​the​ ​facts you​ ​know​ ​you’re​ ​going​ ​to​ ​have​ ​to​ ​go​ ​and​ ​pay​ ​the​ ​piper there​ ​ain't​ ​no​ ​place that​ ​you​ ​can​ ​hide (can’t​ ​​ ​hide)
Huntress 04:50
for​ ​a​ ​woman​ ​she’s​ ​got​ ​the​ ​damndest​ ​needs in​ ​you​ ​she’ll​ ​confide her​ ​laundry​ ​list​ ​of​ ​evil​ ​deeds the​ ​more​ ​than​ ​happy​ ​to​ ​abide for​ ​her​ ​disease​ ​is​ ​burning​ ​straight​ ​through​ ​you a​ ​hole​ ​so​ ​black​ ​it’ll​ ​take​ ​your​ ​soul and​ ​never​ ​give​ ​it​ ​back the​ ​type​ ​of​ ​lady’s​ ​got​ ​some​ ​dangerous​ ​charm she’s​ ​always​ ​looking​ ​for​ ​the​ ​kill she​ ​makes​ ​time​ ​stop​ ​with​ ​a​ ​twist​ ​of​ ​her​ ​arm she’ll​ ​make​ ​you​ ​bend​ ​to​ ​her​ ​will for​ ​her​ ​disease​ ​is​ ​burning​ ​straight​ ​through​ ​you what​ ​huntress​ ​sees​ ​its​ ​not​ ​meant​ ​for​ ​you with​ ​your​ ​broken​ ​love​ ​and​ ​sunken​ ​eyes it​ ​won’t​ ​take​ ​you​ ​long​ ​to​ ​realize meet​ ​her​ ​at​ ​the​ ​altar​ ​in​ ​you​ ​desperate​ ​state meet​ ​her​ ​at​ ​the​ ​altar​ ​and​ ​seal​ ​your​ ​fate beg​ ​her​ ​to​ ​open​ ​up​ ​those​ ​wicked​ ​gates kneel​ ​down​ ​at​ ​the​ ​alter and​ ​commiserate x2
Caravan 04:38
when​ ​blood’s​ ​alive​ ​to​ ​fool​ ​the​ ​stars its​ ​not​ ​enough​ ​for​ ​me darkened​ ​skies​ ​from​ ​above your​ ​passage​ ​guaranteed journeys​ ​long,​ ​sky​ ​is​ ​low and​ ​the​ ​moon​ ​is​ ​full not​ ​yet​ ​knowing a​ ​mind​ ​unbroken,​ ​begins​ ​to​ ​suffer​ ​soon the​ ​lonely​ ​shore​ ​that​ ​wraps​ ​around will​ ​never​ ​lead​ ​you​ ​home the​ ​hidden​ ​that​ ​you​ ​seek ​ ​is​ ​better​ ​left​ ​alone separate​ ​a​ ​fearful​ ​mind when​ ​you​ ​start​ ​of​ ​running at​ ​the​ ​sword,​ ​hysteria is​ ​gonna​ ​get​ ​you​ ​nothin the​ ​eye​ ​on​ ​the​ ​mountain​ ​is​ ​clear the​ ​serpent​ ​ignites​ ​the​ ​fire that​ ​opens​ ​a​ ​limitless​ ​light thats​ ​broken​ ​once​ ​it's​ ​alive when​ ​all​ ​of​ ​your​ ​fortune​ ​has come​ ​to​ ​take​ ​over little​ ​bit​ ​wiser,​ ​little​ ​bit​ ​older will​ ​you​ ​look​ ​for​ ​protection or​ ​rejoice​ ​in​ ​the​ ​reign or​ ​cry​ ​as​ ​I​ ​watch​ ​you​ ​fade​ ​away when​ ​blood’s​ ​alive​ ​to​ ​fool​ ​the​ ​stars there’s​ ​not​ ​enough​ ​for​ ​me darker​ ​skies​ ​from​ ​above no​ ​passage​ ​guaranteed journeys​ ​long,​ ​sky​ ​is​ ​low and​ ​the​ ​moon​ ​is​ ​full keep​ ​on​ ​going,​ ​keep​ ​on​ ​going cause​ ​I’m​ ​going​ ​soon too​ ​careless​ ​to​ ​throw​ ​away or​ ​just​ ​fade​ ​away
Hanged Man 08:49
​MAN suspended​ ​in​ ​air the​ ​world​ ​prepares​ ​to​ ​let​ ​him​ ​down the​ ​sacrifice​ ​of​ ​taking​ ​time knows​ ​no​ ​bounds often​ ​marked​ ​the​ ​martyr​ ​of​ ​death​ ​for​ ​giving​ ​up when​ ​giving​ ​up​ ​for​ ​the​ ​higher​ ​cause aint​ ​enough you’ll​ ​watch​ ​him​ ​hang,​ ​watch​ ​him​ ​die you’ll​ ​watch​ ​him​ ​hang,​ ​accepting​ ​what​ ​is you’re​ ​turning​ ​vulnerable​ ​by​ ​fighting​ ​against not​ ​looking​ ​past​ ​the​ ​obvious​ ​of​ ​what​ ​you​ ​see a​ ​disastrous​ ​consequence​ ​of​ ​what​ ​could​ ​be the​ ​foolish​ ​man​ ​that​ ​sells​ ​himself​ ​when​ ​bound​ ​by​ ​sin is​ ​better​ ​off​ ​receiving,​ ​then​ ​finding​ ​the​ ​knowledge​ ​within you’ll​ ​watch​ ​him​ ​hang,​ ​watch​ ​him​ ​die the​ ​blood​ ​on​ ​your​ ​hands​ ​opens​ ​his​ ​eyes you’ll​ ​watch​ ​him​ ​hang,​ ​accepting​ ​what​ ​is you’re​ ​turning​ ​vulnerable​ ​by​ ​fighting​ ​against beware​ ​the​ ​ones​ ​that​ ​fear​ ​for​ ​you and​ ​let​ ​fate​ ​run​ ​its​ ​course so​ ​let​ ​them​ ​weep​ ​and​ ​mourn​ ​for​ ​you and​ ​hide​ ​when​ ​darkness​ ​falls x2 inherent​ ​helpless for​ ​a​ ​life​ ​that’s​ ​listless x2 beware​ ​the​ ​ones​ ​that​ ​fear​ ​for​ ​you and​ ​let​ ​fate​ ​run​ ​its​ ​course so​ ​let​ ​them​ ​weep​ ​and​ ​mourn​ ​​ ​for​ ​you and​ ​hide​ ​when​ ​darkness​ ​falls
Safe Return 07:28
smells​ ​of​ ​wet​ ​leather and​ ​wings​ ​without​ ​feathers are​ ​locked​ ​in​ ​the​ ​room from​ ​countless​ ​endeavours these​ ​curious​ ​treasures light​ ​up​ ​with​ ​the​ ​moon how​ ​scattered​ ​the​ ​prize so​ ​precious,​ ​so​ ​fine too​ ​good​ ​to​ ​ignore all​ ​those​ ​boxes​ ​exist sweet​ ​amethyst and​ ​there’s​ ​still​ ​room​ ​for​ ​more hundred​ ​years​ ​gone​ ​by all​ ​I​ ​have​ ​is​ ​encased I​ ​remember​ ​the​ ​time​ ​you​ ​came for​ ​my​ ​curious​ ​ways but​ ​not​ ​before​ ​I​ ​tried to​ ​keep​ ​them​ ​in​ ​their​ ​place wooden​ ​doors​ ​are​ ​left​ ​open the​ ​long​ ​lost​ ​has​ ​spoken of​ ​its​ ​fabled​ ​throne triumphant​ ​unrest as​ ​the​ ​stories​ ​suggest of​ ​the​ ​great​ ​tupelo dusty​ ​skulls​ ​hang​ ​up​ ​high rusty​ ​railroad​ ​ties​ ​are​ ​piled​ ​on​ ​the​ ​floor hundred​ ​years​ ​gone​ ​by all​ ​I​ ​have​ ​is​ ​encased I​ ​remember​ ​the​ ​time​ ​you​ ​came for​ ​my​ ​curious​ ​ways but​ ​not​ ​before​ ​I​ ​tried to​ ​keep​ ​them​ ​in​ ​their​ ​place taking​ ​off​ ​running your​ ​pale​ ​star​ ​is​ ​coming and​ ​soon​ ​it​ ​blooms​ ​over​ ​the​ ​sea a​ ​haunted​ ​collection a​ ​furious​ ​spectrum is​ ​hidden​ ​and​ ​kept​ ​far​ ​away sharpness,​ ​not​ ​weakness​ ​will​ ​help​ ​you​ ​see​ ​through​ ​this and​ ​keep​ ​you​ ​from​ ​turning​ ​too​ ​fast despite​ ​all​ ​your​ ​hopes you​ ​are​ ​pulled​ ​by​ ​the​ ​ghost and​ ​fall​ ​through​ ​the​ ​looking​ ​glass all​ ​the​ ​weary​ ​and​ ​desperate come​ ​the​ ​day,​ ​you’ll​ ​manage find​ ​a​ ​world​ ​that​ ​shelters​ ​you offer​ ​and​ ​reveal​ ​the​ ​truth and​ ​when​ ​you​ ​find​ ​your​ ​safe​ ​return a​ ​wild​ ​wind​ ​will​ ​blow​ ​you​ ​in towards​ ​a​ ​fire​ ​that​ ​doesn’t​ ​burn so​ ​keep​ ​pushing​ ​on,​ ​wanderer collection​ ​near​ ​complete my​ ​pockets​ ​are​ ​full my​ ​deep​ ​roots​ ​will​ ​awaken​ ​me gonna​ ​carry​ ​me​ ​home


Recorded and mixed by Billy Anderson at Type Foundry and Everything Hz Portland OR.
Additional recording by Adam Bradley Pike and Mike Moore at Toadhouse, Portland OR.
Artwork by Adam Burke


released March 18, 2016

Billy Anderson - Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer
Adam Pike - Overdub Recording
Mike Moore - Overdub Recording


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Holy Grove Portland, Oregon

Holy Grove is a band of true believers―blurring the lines between classic heavy metal, doom, and prog, unafraid to take long, strange trips, peel off shit-hot guitar solos, and scream as if their lives depend on it.

The band has supported the likes of Yob, Wayne Kramer’s MC50, Windhand, Elder, and High On Fire, even earning a slot on the prestigious Psycho Las Vegas festival.
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