All the power of the seven seas --
hands of Hydra,
eyes of Telekines.
Mortal man won't make his stand
when he's vacant on his knees,
with all the power of the seven seas.
Saw two deer on Effingham,
one was past me,
the other waited
patiently
to absolve it's final low.
Heaven only blows.
All the teeth of the readied pride.
Eyes of azure, darker than old pines.
Slava says we wear the wealth
of her people's genocide,
with all the teeth of the readied pride.
If I went out with a bang,
share the star signs with an old lonely stray
designed to growl
with all of the ebbs and flows --
Heaven only blows.
Put a ring on Saturn West
while my woman waits in great distress
at the one wolf pack
I've come to be
and know.
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Hearing this was like discovering Desire, or London Calling for the first time. Derivative yet original, the songs are immediate and the melodies will get stuck in your ear for days. tideracer