It's getting dark and the lights outside show me something
I see you as my eyes go blind, lights are softly
I hear you as you are talking by, your words mean nothing
I wonder how you can not be dead in this black sunday
Across the hills and the seven seas I look for nothing
My mind was settled as the holy skyes, a black sun rises
A deathless body just wakes again dying softly
I don't know how you can not be dead in this black sunday
It's getting hot in the summertime, at least it's something
My eyes go blind as a black sun rises, lifeless morning
I realise you are talking dead about your life means nothing
I wonder how you can not be dead in this lifeless morning
This searing, four-track split from Bog Wizard (Michigan) and Dust Lord (Colorado) pairs stoner rock riffs with hard fantasy themes. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 10, 2021