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Krakatoan

by Skeptic Green

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1.
El Wizardo 05:22
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child, living by night, bloody rude and wild. Crom picture, leather belt and a hat, Colt loaded old revolver sleeping in my back. And it kills me so hit me another one. Break in the castle before El Wizardo comes I dodge death, which I just can't afford, sleeping is a luxury and talking's for the poor. Scotch whisky dripping from my flask, booze and science, I don't need more, nothing else to bask. And it kills me so hit me another one. Break in the castle and shut all the lights down. And it kills me so rearrange the spell. Break in the castle before El Wizardo comes. El Wizardo comes to town!
2.
To Syene 09:34
He's roaming and counting his steps in the sand, crossing the desert on his feet. At the side of a mountian, right under the sun, he prays for protection from beasts. Steps to Syene. He works for a wise man he has never met, from Alexandria he comes to measure the distance to the old south town, where the sunlight fills every hole. Steps to Syene. He's roaming and counting his steps in the sand, crossing the desert on his feet. He gauges five thousand stadions, now his commitment's completed. Steps to Syene. Measuring the world.
3.
Pain aura through my head explodes, price for a spirit overdose. I lost the light, can't find a light, can't get out the swamp in my throat. I took the punishment from the gods of wheat. Lashed by the sacred gag reflex whip. Clouds of regret blurs my view, can't cope with this shit I'm going through The night before, I could take no more, now my veins are cursed by the brew My world just crumbled to the solid ground. The demons of the past are screaming out loud. Demons of the whiskey. Pain aura through my head explodes, price for a spirit overdose. I bet too hard, I'm lost so far, now I ain't got no goodness left to show. The earth spins on the top of my head I see my crooked room from my eyes dyed of red. Demons of the whiskey. CORN RYE WHEAT BARLEY MIRACLE OF FERMENTATION. The earth spins on the top of my head I see my crooked room from my eyes dyed of red. My world just crumbled to the solid ground The demons of the past are screaming out loud. Demons of the whiskey.
4.
Magma 04:40
Monolith, an endless cliff, rage to carve the stone. Viperous stream of fire, searching a life to hone. Strombolian beauty, volcanic ash, so pale and destructive like the clash of a thousand suns. Silence, don't make a sound, ignition is on its way. Deadly, like Abaddon's hound, the vile golem of clay. A lustful eruption, krakatoan doom, an abyssic earthquake in her womb from other world. Magma in her eyes... Magma in her mind...
5.
Bhutan 05:06
Behold the face of Druk in the sky, rumbling above the clouds. His land, the secret of man sleeps in Bhutan. Keep thy Himalayan crown, home of the Sankosh gods, holy draconian throne, altar of stars. He hums an eternal lullaby to hearten this little share of soil child, keeps the demons of winter away, shining up with bolts. Behold the work of the dragon sons, raising from vivid grounds. This land, the secret of man sleeps in Bhutan. Sleeps in Bhutan.

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released June 6, 2014

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Pure & non refined Spanish rock since 2013

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