After 3 damn months of blindness and ruin, I woke up down with a slight case of dyin. Bitter smile on my face, with my laughin days through, just some worn out memories o me an you.
Well, I gotta keep walkin til my boots fall apart, you were so right for me, this whisky's breakin my heart. But you're still on my mind with someone else in my arms, and I'd give anything just to drown these sorrows.
But I'm painfully sober now, and I can't hold out like this for very much longer, each hollow day passes, that old thirst gets stronger. The devil's holdin my hand, he gonna lead me astray- an I'm goin with him no matter how many prayers my mama can pray.
Blaze Foley record playin make it so hard to breathe, but my eyes are still on fire, bloody heart on my sleeve.
I'll keep buildin up walls made o liquor an wine, cause I aint gonna feel like this one more time. So no matter where you are in this godforsaken place, I'll be drunk on regret and weak and crippled with hate. You're like the knife in my back as well as the hole in my arm, tryin to hold on to life but just not givin a goddamn.
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Forgotten Wilderness overruns the spires of progress and modernity. Raw black metal interspersed with almost ritual-like elements is the perfect soundtrack for training in the temples of iron or under gray-streaked skies.
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Nicolette Hoang's velvety vocals are the finishing touch on this pitch-perfect update on outlaw country with a touch of 60s glam. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 27, 2024
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This whole album is flawless. This is music for walking in the rain and letting your thoughts run. It's not just a collection of songs, but an actual album. yakbone