A circle trimmed
Like smoke rings, sailing in the wind
Floating lines, that seemed divine
Merge into your flat line
HATE AND MAD
LOVE AND SAD
Two gone bad
Smiles at first, then tempers burst
Water your means until you thirst
Temporary lives
Burning through your eyes
Nothing really matters
What’s yours is also mine
Laughter turning into cries
The truth turning into lies
TEMPORARY...
TEMPORARY...
The smell of fresh cut grass
And raindrops on cement and dirt
Fade away like a childhood flirt
Make you think of things that hurt
It’s not only the good things going bad
And all the things, that make you sad
Dark visions eventually turning into light
Back and forth through your own life
Temporary lives
Burning through your eyes
Nothing really matters
What’s yours is also mine
Laughter turning into cries
The truth turning into lies
Had a listen when it was released, liked some songs. Picked it up again some weeks ago and damn! its been spinning like hell. Despite some nice "Quotsa vibes" they surely have their own identity. Songs 2, 3, 4 and 6 have become favorites. I like the newer stuff aswell but this album brings me back to early 2000, and being the sentimental dude that I am, thats a big big plus. kent-a
The surprisingly comical new video from roaring metal group Red Fang is a tip of the hat to the original “Predator.” Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 12, 2016