It's never known when life is given,
Smoke sets the pulse of the night
Don't even know when this ride will finish,
At least it must be fun for a while, 'cause everything dies
Leaves of ancient ages awaken,
Talking to god through mental deserts
Like fire we rise, in fire we turn
Dreams are fading out, burning in flames
Everything dies...death is a lie
Shinning chants, riot dance, birth of the earth
Embracing death as celebration
The circle of life, the wheel without end
Keeps spinning round round round, again and again
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
Chugging, organ-laden motorik-psych from Spanish group Melange with lockstep rhythms and kaleidoscopic vocal harmonies. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 13, 2017