Hate
You never knew about my pain
Dry is my inside
Broken through your...
Faith
You'll never know about the crown
Dry is my inside
Broken through your gun
Silence, fall, repenteance
No love, hate, remembrance
You'll never know about the crown
Dry is my inside
Broken through your gun
Say what your, your destiny with this cold pain
Tell me about the circumstances of sin
Wear your palls, so dirty by your dark pride
With a fake face to live to cry
So let me at loneliness
Could you know about my inside
About my inside
So cold as loneliness
Could your know about my inside
Say what your, your destiny with this cold pain
Tell me about the circumstances of sin
Wear your palls, so dirty by your dark pride
With a fake face to live to cry
So let me at loneliness
Could your know about my inside
About my inside
So cold as loneliness
Could your know about my inside
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Nasty occult stoner doom. Those fuzzy riffs are awesome and the psychedelic vocals are insane. Put your headphones on, grab a bottle of beer and listen to this while you sacrifice your enemies. Sælzer Bub
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While not quite at the same level as their newest release The Purple Skull, this album is very solid in its own right. They are the best Italian doom band in my opinion, and that is saying something at the present time. Mike Henson
Weedian presents a 56-track chronicle of Mexico's stoner metal and heavy psych scenes, from ’90s forefathers to contemporary wrecking crews. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2022