The newborn knows the far off souls
and innermost groves
Such torment she underwent
at heaven’s descent
In a magic egg when ewes lactate,
secretions of snakes
We inculcate, it don’t translate
So pull your own weight
Back in my day was an ice age, honey
Making me want some ice cream sandwiches
Making me pine for woolier women
Where do we go? Where do we go?
supported by 9 fans who also own “Eggiwegs (Rope and Rebirth)”
Good sound for a road trip !!! The stoner rock atmosphere as relaxed as driving on the open road while the wind blows your head clear through the car window. Stephan
supported by 9 fans who also own “Eggiwegs (Rope and Rebirth)”
Heavy blues/stoner rock. This baby rocks from start to the very end. Excellent guitar from riffs to solos. Vocals are clean and suit the music to a tee very impressive. They remind me of the band Crooked Hook. lloydd
West Virginia trio showcase strident country rock anchored in bold, anthemic songcraft and deliciously twangy tones. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 18, 2024