Ya no sirven los sentidos
cuando tus ojos ven
aquello que nunca pudo ser
Si gritas hacia adentro
(Roedor astado, no es liebre ni venado)
su hambre te devorará
(Destila tu defensa o serás la presa)
no hay balas que disparar
(Un rifle encasquillado cae de tus manos)
tiene cuernos de ciervo
Ya no tienes salida
tu sombra pisará
cuando la alucinación
se hace real
Escupe en una tumba
después echa a correr
sube a un árbol
espérale
supported by 7 fans who also own “La Furia Del Jackalope”
Utterly hypnotic, heavy, and ethereal beyond what I can aptly describe here. It'll take you careening down a kaleidoscopic wormhole of audial bliss. cynothoglys
supported by 7 fans who also own “La Furia Del Jackalope”
Good sound for a road trip !!! The stoner rock atmosphere as relaxed as driving on the open road while the wind blows your head clear through the car window. Stephan
Brighton, UK band leaven surging hard rock with spaced-out stoner-doom on their second LP, recorded in an old chapel on the English coast. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 9, 2022
Italian stoner powerhouse Tenebra has the heft of Sabbath and the hooks of Saint Vitus in their powerfully imposing tunes. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2022