Eyes of fire, Breath of smoke
By the river, Diamonds
And she wept, as she died
Murdered souls, Always burn
Mouth of god, Behind his eyes
I saw (him) by the river
He held my hand and ate my soul
Was no demon, only me
Codex Gigas, before my eyes
Tempting tales, across the sea
(Son) of truth, god of nature
Sea of flames, by the river
Along the banks, walk with me
We are outsiders, left hand path
Show me the way, this fine morning
With Mastema, By the River...
Born in the house of stone I wont deny
Let me come out of the womb on the otherside
I've seen the devil and looked him in the eye
He held me in his arms by the riverside
Fire burns the forest and you will shine
Hunt them like the lion and their kind
Pusue them with your tempest
They are blind
Terrify them with your storms and bury them
As the flames scorch the hills, we are pure
In the land of deepest gloom, I am god
And wove my bones and flesh, I am born
You will be my morning son, yes my love
Now we mourn your soul and we rejoice
You will stay as my son and you will rise
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The recipe is equal parts heavy and psychedelic sounds! Distorted guitars lay the foundation. Heavily distorted Hendrixian guitar solo’s screaming over backdrops of raw scuzzy acidic proto-doom ! Stephan
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The psychedelic escapades of mr. Harlon and his flock of dead crows are a new discovery for me, but one of my favourites in the past few years. Dark exploration of the human state, but with a tint of hope and determination. Vanja
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
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So heavy and melodic that makes me wanna doom the entire day with those nice riffs and that soothing vocals that entices the definition of flowing with the void. Hell yeah!! josedenoche