Well I find it odd, feels like a fraud
Bow down, no grain of sense
When there’s nothing to be said
I've something left to say
I've got this hate (spread it)
Across the seven seas
Crawl down, on your knees
Try to beg your way out
There's a price on your head
Get up!
Oh lord don't you see that it still flows
Red lava blood in our veins
No matter how hard will you try
The sun is always been our brother
Well I find it odd, feels like a fraud
You're on the clock, now the ball is in my court
When there's nothing to be said
I've something left to say
I've got this hate (spread it)
Across the seven seas
Under the radar, I'm coming in with loath
When there's none to be blamed
I'll be the one who lights the flame
Get up!
Don’t sweat it
Oh lord don't you see that it still flows
Red lava blood in our veins
No matter how hard will you try
The sun is always been our brother
A crucial situation’s on the rise
Allows strain and fear to be stronger than our reason
Through thick and thin we break the chains unholding our spiritual breeze.
You are not your heroes’ sins
You are the elixir of revelation!
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