Bus Dust from Surrender by BIOMASS

wide the sea
and tall the tree
been fallin up to now
god knows
the tidal force of veil encroaching
beyond the reach
of your oh-so-rational mind
left hangin' out to dry
don't try to define the mysteries of life

(how fun would it really be if always knew the outcomes of our games?)

play the game
don the cape
take the stage
be the flame

sound the bees
and watch the nectar flowing outta me
so sweet
sticking to your mold-encrusted skull
thaw the freeze
decalcify habitual distrusting
let speak
hear the peace that whispers in the dark

sit down insane
and go inside to your happy place
mind the brain
you're only ever just a thought away

play the game
don the cape
take the stage
be the flame

we're all flames
yeah we are
we're burning up

• Metal
• biomass
• psychedelic
• Arcata