"These coffins we carried them off in
Their wood awning blisters and splinters
None could contain these spectres
Dead dream dejectors
Drink deep, drowning angels
None can save you . . . or turn the tables
Fare thee well our morbid creation."
I share with you a review of Code's first and last gig. My humble thanks to all those who made the effort to come and see us - our thanks is in the special and "one chance in a million" spectacle we offered you. A very kind Richie Ruchpaul described us as "hands-down stellar," even though we were very rough around those edges . . .We play one final (I promise!) farewell performance at Bitterfeld United Metal Maniacs Festival in May and look forward to celebrating the occult enigma of the unique Nouveau Gloaming album one last time.
For shirts visit http://www.cvltvs.com/
For details of the very last and final show visit http://www.united-metal-maniacs.de/
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