Bratschen
Bratschen are weathering products that occur as a result of frost and aeolian corrasion almost exclusively on the calc-schists of the Upper Slate Mantle (Obere Schieferhülle) in the High Tauern mountains of Austria. The term is German.
The calc-schist, that appears blue-gray when freshly broken, weathers to a yellow to brown colour and flakes off on the surface to form Bratschen. These form steep (up to 40°), rocky, almost unvegetated mountainsides with an odd and rough-textured surface, caused by wind erosion. Bratschen are found on the mountains such as the Fuscherkarkopf, the Großer Bärenkopf, the Kitzsteinhorn, the Schwerteck or on the – eponymous – Bratschenköpfen.
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The House On Northlane
by: PerditionI am a survivor of the house on the corner
I have survived the house on Northlane [2x]
The house on the corner is a place wrought with dread
Just the thought of that place instills doubt in my head
I can hear them like a vice I've fed
I was kept between one man of heaven and one man of hell
Deep within that dark twisted house; it is a place I will
never return
For the one sought by hell so often spoke and told me to
let him free me
But the one touched by heaven who rarely formed words
told me I'm already free
I can still hear the evil one, my sanity cannot be found
[2x]
[Shea:]
"I am your end
This is the last fucking face you'll see
Your screams are useless cries of desperation
What once was good has faded from my heart
All that's left is a broken shell
I feel it tearing in me, who will prevail?"
I could not decide who I ought to believe
So then from Northlane I decided to leave.
I may have escaped but I am still haunted by the two who
invade my mind