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EYESOFFIRE
04:48
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We burn with light but we don’t bite
Our eyes are red but we don’t judge.
You all stare because we're in black,
Come look inside its clean and green.
Yeah! My eyes are on fire!
Yeah! I’m not a liar!
Proud to be it,
So stop talking shit!
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2. |
FLOWERGRAVE
04:06
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As the weedian night begins
We will be guided by this crimson moonlight.
We're gonna let the drunken monkey drown from the drooling sea
We're not gonna let them hug our trees, drown and let them be.
As the new stoner sun rise
It will beam all it rays to all seeds and buds.
Arise Flowergrave…Arise!
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3. |
TALAMPUNAY
05:02
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I don’t wanna play no more
This angel’s trumpet
This flower sang me a song,
Hymns of psychosis
Pour the juices into my head
Let the trip spread
My mind is hanged in a cliff
Seems like I’m losing grip
I'm going out of control
body’s shuddering, hysteria!
Towards me this dancing walls
Squeezing and let me bleed
Pour the juices into my head
Let the trip spread
My mind is hanged in a cliff
Seems like I’m losing grip
NO! I don’t want this anymore
Please let me out
from this cell inside my head
Whispering soft loud scream
Bubbling bubble spit
Speaking to me this mad world
No! No! No! I don't want this anymore!
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4. |
BOOZER
09:14
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Beer God,
Bless me with your booze
So I can boost my boast
And be beast with booze
In booze you trust,
In booze you trash,
You’re the boss,
When you’re in booze!!
Drunk-ass arrogant
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5. |
MUNCHIE HUNT
03:09
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Eyes red
Mouth dry
Belly cries
Munchies hunt!
You know it’s not better to be stoned
Especially when you are broke
But still I choose to be stoned
Than live a life with dough
Eyes red
Mouth dry
Belly cries
Munchies hunt!
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PAPER PIPE
06:12
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Escape! Escape to soberness!
That’s why I made my Paper Pipe.
In rush I want to get stoned,
That’s why I loaded my Paper Pipe.
Load it up,
Full the nozzle,
Strike the light,
Toke with all your lungs.
Escape! Escape to soberness!
That’s why I made my Paper Pipe.
In rush I want to get stoned,
That’s why I loaded my Paper Pipe.
Load it up,
Full the nozzle,
Strike the light,
Toke with all your lungs.
Load my Paper Pipe,
Embrace all the smoke,
Choke into the bone,
Straight to the point!!!
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7. |
LAST TOKE
12:12
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Dark skies ahead the end time is coming
Doom is whispering in every corner
Black waves and acid rain cover the lands and lives everywhere
Sunken and drowned, Bloated and lifeless
What will you do when all hope is fading?
Fading into black, there’s no time for running
So come on my friend, Let’s toke until the end
Trapped under fire charred remains turns into dust
Blown by the wind of misty morning clouds
Earth’s crust crack devours all lives vanity
All ends to nothingness, Tomorrow’s dream ends to daily nightmare.
What will you do when all hope is fading?
Fading into black, there’s no time for running
So come on my friend, Let’s toke until the END!
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EYES OF FIRE Manila, Philippines
EYES OF FIRE is a Pinoy rock 'n doom band that blooms from the different corners of Metro Manila. Consisting of: TENGA on
Vocals, SELO, EKWA & RAP on Guitars, BANJO on Bass and MIONG on Drums.
Driven by the potent stench of different local strains from the Mountain Province, They will make you high as fuck even if you're a straight-edgexxx
So just sit back, relax and enjoy the tunes of euphoria..
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