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Come inside this lava factory
leave those dead horses behind

things we got will soon take
control liar twisted mind

heard enough of the mockery
listen to lady she is inside me

spread wings over the cool ocean
sweeps over oure sore eyes

by the healing movements by the
buddha girl I would gladly die

all they would do is watch
as the corpse is swaying in the wind

a joke in the evening of time
by the time they meet the wandering priests

gathered in the tombs
black lava tombs

those who count their visions in numbers
those who speak with red dry lipstick

we need no reason as we
watch them pass the army of us

Fake human is what you are

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from WHITE LIGHT FEVER (2015), released July 19, 2015

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Twangy guitars, tambourines, sitar and shoegaze vibes mixed with a proper dose of neo-psychedelia sprinkled with 12 strings, soaked in reverb, trippy melodies and some occasional fuzz freak-outs.Dig?

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