Horse is on the run now, buildin' up speed, yeah
Snakebite got you rough, knocked ya offa your feet
Juju symbols on that skin, fire comes from deep within...
Banjo on the shoulder, spiders to the right
Bein' better sucked into black, black night, yeah
Couldn't deserve it any better, never could move any slower
Hold on, hold tight - gotta move futher, ah!
They call me the outlaw, original sinner
Scarred and ill-fated, buffalo skinner
They call me the outlaw, ragged ol' sinner
Death on your faces, buffalo skinner
They call me the outlaw, original sinner
Thrown into your feces, buffalo skinner
They call me the outlaw, ragged ol' sinner
Dust on your faces, buffalo skinner
Horse on the run and you high on speed, aw
And you hear that same ol' song
That same old song
That same old song...
Blood's burnin' deep and pressure's goin' high up
All odds've gotten beat down
T'was your fault from the start, yeah!
Anger's runnin' deep, now God left you waitin' far too long
Got a proposition for ya that will keep you movin' on
Horses drag you outta town, ground shreddin' your skin
God don't see, but I do, for your fire deep within, ah!
God's got you beaten, and you been waitin' far too long
Saddle up, lick yer bruises brother, keep haulin' on!
Burden's bangin' in your head and cookin' your brains
Cursin', prayin', howlin', baggin' all that's left, yeah!
Oh, her pale and blue juicy lips - she knew ya well
Her hips o' death and eyes o' night could-a drag you to hell
Tome of green fire, oily fingernails got a soil to grind
Skull an' bones be cursed and better held up to the sky
They call me the outlaw, original sinner
Scarred and ill-fated, buffalo skinner
They call me the outlaw, ragged ol' sinner
Death on your faces, buffalo skinner
They call me the outlaw, original sinner
Thrown into your feces, buffalo skinner
They call me the outlaw, ragged ol' sinner
Dust on your faces, buffalo skinner
Her pale and blue juicy lips - she knew you well
Her hips o' death and eyes o' night could-a drag you to hell
Tome of green fire, oily fingernails got a soil to grind
Skull an' bones be cursed and better held up to the sky, yeah!
Brother in spirit & music, Darryl Shepard (of Black Pyramid and former Roadsaw) drones his way into dark ambience with his 1-man-project "Blackwolfgoat". Larman Clamor
Fucking love the hoof. Met them in boscombe really nice blokes, thanks for all the signed merch. Cant recommend these guys enough, every album is brilliant. Cant wait to see you guys again. bobby81
Started on Bandcamp around 2018 this was one of the first bands i discovered but i was strictly a CD guy. Now with shipping costs so expensive i also purchase digidal. That is why it has taken so fucking long to order this release.This their first release straight ahead desert rock.Nothing new or ground breaking just done right and when this genre is done right fucking aaay lloydd
This the bands second release based on a tale of a kingdom that has fallen on dark times.Still stoner but longer song as stated more proggish jams. I have to say these are some great tunes. I will not say one release is better than the other. Fantastic.Damn shame that it seems the band is no longer togeather. lloydd
Two girls and two guys from Geneva, Switzerland, make raucous and danceable Slits-esque punk songs with lyrics in English. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 30, 2016