Walk across the terrain
Under the burning star
Before the darkest place
Bones bleached by the sun.
Lose track of my steps as vision blurs
This plain of nothing seems infinite
Heat waves in the distance, thirst grows deeper
The air shaped this land. Weightless, yet heavy on me.
I am a process formed by weathering.
The dust collects to create the storm.
A drought will consume until all is withered
A dry mouth of regret, fade my conscience
The winds take my words to sketch this view
Erosion, intense decay, eat away at me.
I am a process formed by weathering.
The dust collects to create the storm.
Starvation takes hold, always empty
Drawn from the color of dusk, cold and barren
Hesitate in the sand, slowly buried
Empty, barren, buried, rest.
After doing a lot of research, this is now officially, certified, the most fun way to listen about dying frogs.
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In all seriousness, riffs are really good and bopping. KolFoxy
Texas band draft an all-killer, no-filler love letter to ’70s hard rock and metal, with surging vocals and riffs that command respect. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 4, 2024