We’re standing in between two worlds
Neither was really meant to be
From the top of the watchtower
We hate as far as we can see
And just as I cherish my fate
With tender love for sunken ships
Sometimes I swear I’d choose vacuum
Over those frozen streams
Sleep
Sleep tight
For a thousand years
Dig
Dig deep
Bury me deeper
Maybe i’ll give myself a chance
Preach to silent congregations
Carry my burden through the land
Find joy in my tribulations
And in my final pilgrimage
As I foresee the last steeple
Will they let me through the gates?
After all it was not my fault
Sleep
Sleep tight
For a thousand years
Dig
Dig deep
Bury me deeper
And when
The time comes
We’ll rise together
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WOW! This is just great! Its freshness, yet classic sound, reminds me of Magickal nights as a young 13-14 year old up late at night getting blazed listening to metal records in 83-84. What a time. Haha. Fire of Renewal
Weedian presents a 56-track chronicle of Mexico's stoner metal and heavy psych scenes, from ’90s forefathers to contemporary wrecking crews. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2022