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It Came Upon a Midnight Clear / The Fields Were Rotting

by Diatheke

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It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old, from angels bending near the earth, to touch their harps of gold. Peace on earth, good will to men, from heaven's all gracious King The world in solemn stillness lay, to hear the angels sing. 

Still through the cloven skies they come with peaceful wings unfurled, and still their heavenly music floats o'er all the weary world, above it's sad and lowly plains, they bend on hovering wing, and ever o'er its Babel sounds, the blessed angels sing.

 Peace on earth, good will to men, from heaven's all gracious King The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing 

 And ye, beneath life's crushing load, and whose forms are bending low, who toil along the climbing way, with painful steps and slow, look now! for glad and golden hours come swiftly on the wing. O rest beside the weary road, and hear the angels sing.

 For lo! the days are hastening on, by prophet seen of old,
With circling years shall come the time foretold
when peace shall over all the earth, its ancient splendors fling, and the whole world send back the song which now the angels sing.

 For lo! 
For lo the days are hastening on!

2.
All in these fields, here lay the piles!
 All of the piles, be friend and foe! I am not in distress for my fellow fallen, for they have made their mark in history. A mighty trend for the wars to come in this land. I had run to the fields for days, out of hell. I found myself a mile from the river. The aroma will be forever present in these fields, For the monument of death stands as a reminder. The fire-moths that occupy the land become ever 
present in dusk and illuminate the rotting. The moons harken nocturnal beasts to speak. I run from their spirits chasing me in the night. They seek answers for my absence! Leave me be! Cross over into the Light!

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“This was a very special project for us. As we meticulously finish up our debut album, we were encouraged with the challenge of making a Christmas song for a December release. It was a complete hail-Mary idea, as we were very limited on time to put it all together. This was the first project to almost fully be produced internally within the band. From writing, recording, mixing, art direction, and beyond. It was a race to get it submitted on time, and we are beyond proud of the results. In addition, we included a song that is an unsung piece of our past. Three of us (John, Dallas, and Michael) all were in a past musical endeavor that was shortly lived when we were much younger. We decided to take an excerpt from that album as a heartfelt tribute to old times. We hope this small and unexpected treat will be a delight for all those patiently awaiting for our upcoming debut. It will come soon, we promise. Merry Christmas and happy holidays!”

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released December 20, 2023

"It Came Upon A Midnight Clear / The Fields Were Rotting"

Diatheke is:
John Wesley - Bass, Composition & Arrangements
Dallas McNeely - Guitars
Michael Osborn - Drums
Peter Watson - Vocals

Engineered by Diatheke
Mixed by Dallas McNeely
Mastered by Sam Striker

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