I’ve been
Walking so far away
I’m dragging on wine
My horse has died and
The storm makes me feel
Dizzy
I can see
A gunman on the road
He’s pointing to me
On the head
I told him to shoot
Shoot Me!
He lift his gun
Hold the fear to die
To offer me
A fistful of dollars
Sight he’s on his knees
Lurking praying for god
I keep walking
A couple of miles
A serpent
Got closer to me
Try to buy my thoughts
You would be the one
She said
Humanity is yours
She said
I just keep walking away
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Filthiest Sludge record I've ever been deafened by!! Riffs are disgustingly heavy, the pounding of the drums is ferocious, the bass is gnarly as shit, & the vocals are pure evil!! ALL HAIL DOPETHRONE🤘 TheMetalheadGuy
Brighton, UK band leaven surging hard rock with spaced-out stoner-doom on their second LP, recorded in an old chapel on the English coast. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 9, 2022