Light is sound
And I can't feel my own feet
Light is sound
Get on your knees, slave
Art is dead
Dead and gone
Don't look at me, boy
I'm no one but Christ
I trip on God
And I'm headed for the candy trance
If I had my way, your filthy lies would fill the sky
Until the day when flesh may separate
They'll never understand that...
Light is sound
The sound of blood and ants
Wash that dirty mouth
And tell me that I'm real
I trip on God
And I'm headed for the candy trance
If I had my way, your filthy lies would fill the sky
Until the day when flesh may separate
They'll never understand
Hitler was hard
The time is now
Your mind is a tomb
Ooo...
You're in the game now
Who are you?
You're a naughty boy
Aren't I?
I trip on God
And I'm headed for the candy trance
If I had my way, your filthy lies would fill the sky
Until the day when flesh may separate
They'll never understand that...
Kansas City trio Flooding draw out the more mystical qualities of slowcore and noise rock for a heavy sound that's less stony than doom. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 26, 2023