You melt into my skin, I'm new to this.
My eyes retreat for miles
Into the back of my head.
Whoa you seem to grow
On me the more I get to know every
inch of you.
What happened to the lone wolf?
The golden smile of a setting sun
Rest your weary light and howl
again
Let your lover know you're close
The silver glow of a waxing moon
Luminous enough for us to view
A sight for which I have no words
To our brothers in arms, know your
struggle is ours
To our sisters in bloom
May your beauty rescue the Earth.
What happened to the lone wolf?
Whoa you seem to grow
On me the more I get to know every
inch of you.
Big, clanging psych-rock from this Arizona outfit fuses monk-like vocals with slow-winding guitars for songs that feel like strange hymns. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2016