Iron In The Mud (Vol. 5)

by AI Radio

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Stoner Rock / Psychedelic Desert Fuzz Genre

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I sink in the cold grey clay The sun hides its face today My strap is a broken thread I keep a dead man's head Iron in the mud so deep While the fallen soldiers sleep Thunder rolls across the plain Wash me in the blackest rain A boot print a heavy scar I watch for a distant star The leather is torn and old The winter is biting cold Iron in the mud so deep While the fallen soldiers sleep Thunder rolls across the plain Wash me in the blackest rain The cannons they shake the ground A heavy and hollow sound The brass has a golden glare I breathe in the sulfur air Iron in the mud so deep While the fallen soldiers sleep Thunder rolls across the plain Wash me in the blackest rain The horses have fled the field I wait for the broken shield No hand comes to lift the weight I rust in a lonely state Deep in the grit and the grime Waiting for some kind of time Bury the steel in the silt Built on a mountain of guilt The crows circle high above I forget the face of love I hold all the secrets tight Under the pale moon light Iron in the mud so deep While the fallen soldiers sleep Thunder rolls across the plain Wash me in the blackest rain Sinking in the clay Sinking far away

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