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Obsidian Edge
04:30
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Looking back and theres no place to hide again.
The Devil comes and he's claiming souls again.
You'll see the sun falling from the sky.
You'll feel the darkness creep into your mind.
Our lives!
Our lives taken!
Taken by the knife!
In my final hours God will disappear.
You'll find your freedom through this obsidian blade.
You'll see the stars falling from the sky.
You see your dreams lost within my eyes.
Your life!
Your life!
Taken by my knife!
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Hey hey, my my.
Rock and roll can never die.
Theres more to the picture than meets the eye.
Hey hey, my my.
Out of the blue, and into the black.
You pay for this, but they give you that.
And once you're gone, you can never come back.
Out of the blue, and into the black.
The King is gone, but he's not forgotten.
Is this the story of Johnny Rotten?
Its better to burn out, than to fade away.
The King is gone, but he's not forgotten.
Hey hey, my my.
Rock and roll can never die.
Theres more to the picture, than meets the eye.
Hey hey, my my.
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Hexenkopf (Witch's Head)
00:49
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Barbarian's Rage
02:44
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Salem
03:57
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I've lived this life a thousand times.
The morning sun will never rise.
My shadow falls the night is here.
Your minds a haze, your blood I'll crave.
In this old town.
Nothing lives.
Darkness falls, blood is spilled.
Through my eyes you'll see the light.
Your dreams are gone and out of sight.
When hope is lost you'll come to me.
But even death can't set you free.
In this old town.
Nothing lives.
Darkness falls, blood is spilled.
All your reasons are now gone.
Don't be scared, I'll make no sound.
At the end you've come to see.
Your soul is trapped in my dream.
In this old town.
Nothing lives.
Darkness falls, blood is spilled.
In this old town.
Nothing lives.
Darkness falls, blood is spilled.
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Children of the Sun
08:37
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Dark skies cloud your mind.
The evil eye shows what you'll find.
Children of the Sun!
Realize it has begun!
Black magick take me higher.
Pagan herbs light the fire.
Lucifer my true desire.
I don't own my soul!
Children of the Sun!
Realize it has begun!
Children of the Sun!
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SLOTH Los Angeles, California
Hailing from Los Angeles, CA, SLOTH offers 70’s style fuzzy, psyched out, funeral paced occult doom influenced by the likes
of Electric Wizard, Windhand, and Wicked Lady.
From beyond the grave and for your sonic pleasures...
SLOTH is:
Ariel Pang- Guitar/ Vocals/
Justin Wan- Guitar
Andrew Ahn- Drums
High Priest of the Oak- Bass Guitar
For booking inquiries or other: heavysloth@yahoo.com
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