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Black Hymns by THE COWARD ROBERT FORD

Tracklist
1.Voyeur3:47
2.Ouija3:28
3.Coffin Birth4:20
4.Sitri4:38
5.Intruder1:48
6.Pornography Buried In The Woods3:16
7.Mangler3:34
8.Tunnels3:12
Credits
released June 5, 2019

Samual Glass - Guitars, vocals, keys, mixing, production
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Thanks to:

My family; my mom, dad, stepmom, brothers, stepbrother, sister, and stepsister. Everyone.

My chosen family in no particular order; Derrick, Zach, Nolan, John Cena Seth, Ben, Carter, Ross, both of my boys named Alex, Willow, Rachel, Connor, Aldon, and the sassiest and horniest married couple Iโ€™ve ever talked to, Grant and Seth.

โ€œThe ships that passed in the nightโ€; Emily, Hunter, Hayden, Wyatt, Phil
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In memory of Reid Elsass, a brother to my chosen brother whose loss is felt immensely by everyone who met him and had the privilege to even spend a few minutes with him. A man who deserves a cult following of ravenous blues fans and copious praise for the music he left behind.

In memory of Christoph Niewiesk, a childhood friend to many who we all look back on fondly. I still see your funny smug face saying โ€œBrand New what?โ€ every time I see a Brand New shirt. I acted like your lame joke annoyed me every day, but I always walked away laughing. We we grew up together and we drifted apart in our teen years, but it didnโ€™t lessen the blow of the news of your passing. I can only imagine the gaping hole those that stayed close felt.

In memory of Jeff Glass, my dad is the reason I kept writing this album. How proud he was of me for this album is something I never thought possible as he was musical titan to me my whole life. I see this album as warm reminders of the sting of his beard on my neck when I hugged him when he came home from work as a child, the brash-but-well-earned confidence he displayed when playing a new song he wrote, and the unintended goofiness he had when letting out a sigh with a southern-drawl-drenched โ€œaw shitโ€ afterwards to show his disappointment at whatever was bothering him that day.

I love and miss you, dad. You were the epitome of confidence to me and the only one who backed it up.
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