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Grit and Pearls
10:06
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Before earth had its pearls
Oh, no egos ruled the world
No tyrants craved control
New world order nor power
No boundaries no borders
Oh, no worries who went where
If we didn’t follow, they couldn’t rise
To our demise, recognize its own you
Before earth had its pearls
Before earth had its pearls
Once you walk away
He’ll try everything to make you stay
You see there is no king
Without minions or military
Breathe deep in harmony
Let’s be free
Fly with me let your heart fill with empathy
On how we can all get along in anarchy
Before earth had its pearls
Before earth had its pearls
It’s all you
Its all you, hey
Desire
Desire free
Power is the world’s cancer
We don’t have to follow
Self-reliance is the answer
If we don’t follow
No fuel for despotism
If we don’t schism
The giant will starve to death
If we don’t feed him
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2. |
Harold
07:30
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Arms outstretched I’ve waited
Dusty shaky shiver
The nest was dry I’ll pocket you
My instincts screaming
Hallow hands palms aching
My instincts screaming
Hallow hands your silence bleeds
Watch your gold wings spread you’ll be safe
I’ve got two weeks with you, dear
Then I must head west, I’m afraid
My instincts screaming
Hallow hands palms aching
My instincts screaming
Hallow hands your silence bleeds
No longer keep
My rabbits foot
I cannot sleep
I hope you’re good
My sweet wishbone
Did you make it east?
Sleep high above
The Resting beast
My instincts screaming
Hallow hands palms aching
My instincts screaming
Hallow hands your silence bleeds
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3. |
Reckon
09:12
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He walks in slow
With his ox blood boots
He’s got a beard that’ll tell ya the truth
He rides real fast
On his busted up bike
He’s got hell burning in his eyes
Reckon he’s got his own way
Loud boom, down tuned
That old god never sounded so good
Reckon he’s got his own way
A Viking’s heart doesn’t beat like ours does
When your mama acts like she doesn’t know ya
Reckon he’s got his own way
He doesn’t need
Any validity
And it’s louder than any old Ducati
Reckon he’s got his own way
Loud boom, down tuned
That old god never sounded so good
Reckon he’s got his own way
A Vikings heart doesn’t beat like ours does
When your mama acts like she doesn’t know ya
Reckon he’s got his own way
Thunder bunny yo
Thunder bunny
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4. |
Call the Serpent's Bluff
09:28
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The other night I dreamt of the devil
In a painting white teal and purple
His glowing head and arms were a’ flailing
But the frame was somehow firmly planted
He didn’t talk but yeah he scared me
I left the room but he still got to me
He’s in my head
He said no matter what way I go
I’ll end up suffering
After Death suffer more
Trapped in your mind for a million score
Yeah I can pretend to be happy
So no one can read my cares
Easy enough for me to keep on laughin’
Loud enough to drown out my fears
Easy enough for me to keep on drinkin
Fast enough to make things unclear
He’s in my head
He said no matter what way I go
I’ll end up suffering
After death, suffer more
Trapped in your mind for a million score
Come rain or shine
The choice is mine
Pride of life trick
Make your soul sick
Walk to the light
Forever fight
I’ve had enough
Call serpent’s bluff
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5. |
Welter
02:55
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The villain plays the victim
Do you use pity as your weapon?
I know you don’t know yet
That you followed his footsteps
Maybe, you don’t want to be
Crazy, You just want to be babied, baby
Oh welter
Meet the clouds half way
Oh welter
Summon another raining day
Traitor over treaty
Paint it black before leaving
I know you’ve been here awhile
Cross your burned bridge with denial
Maybe, you don’t want to be
Lazy, you just want to be babied, baby
Oh welter
Meet the clouds half way
Oh welter
Summon another raining day
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6. |
Tradewind
11:48
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A whole lot to let rain
Baggage unclaimed
Sure it’s time to bring
Hail and rain
A whole lot to let go
Rip off the Band-Aid
Looks like a fair trade
Hail and rain
Bogged down with uncertainty
Covered anxiety
This isn’t where I thought I’d be
Hail and rain
Little specs and tiny traces
Keep creepin’ in the wrong places
It‘s heavy but mistaken
Hail and rain
Here we go
Trade winds blow
Storm to grow
Sail on
We stand here staring
At each other exposed
It’s easy I suppose
Hail and rain
Whole life to start new
Death dreams about you
Soul renewed
Hail and rain
Razor sharp memory
Cuts a heart on my sleeve
I guess this is how I’ll be
Hail and Rain
Open wounds, healing truth
It comes in waves but you never moved
And you stood by my side
During the hail and rain
Open wounds, healing truth, healing you
Open wounds, open, open you
Healing truth
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Brume San Francisco, California
Brume are a San Francisco-based doom metal trio who combine the weight of Black Sabbath’s pioneering distorted riffs with the graceful beauty of singers like Bjork and Portishead’s Beth Gibbons.
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