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Weedosaurus
05:54
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Is there still any kind of soul
Not prone to sit on the fence?
How many want to stir it up?
Not scared to rise against anyone
Existence
With no sense
Climb to the top of your mountain
Only to throw yourself off
While all your stems are burning down
You’re still dancing on your mother’s grave
Subsistence
With no sense
Suicide
Organized
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2. |
Michel Sardoom
05:25
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Dig your hole
Denying all!
Out of conviction
Gravedigger
Used to bury all
Destroyer
Used to bury
Grim reaper
You lead us to
the edge of the drop
Gravedigger
Used to bury all
Destroyer
Used to bury
Used to bury
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Rondelle
04:44
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Are we all going the wrong way?
It all falls, is it the final day?
Are we all dangerous castaways?
Shining bright lost in the milky way.
Are we all leading ourselves astray?
Hovering in an endless decay.
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4. |
Bûche de Ramonage
05:06
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Oppressing shade
Is spreading
Above
The range of your waste
Cloud the light
Withering grows
Through skies
Near
The overcrowded lands
Cloud the light
Cloud the light
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Wormsand Menton, France
Stoner/Sludge band formed in Menton in 2018 by Julien Coppo, Clément Mozzone and Tom Valstar. The band has quickly laid down the characteristics of their sound: massive slow rhythms, interspersed with more ethereal moments backed by singing alternating between the harsh vocals of Julien, and the more aerial ones of Clément. ... more
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