ALBUM REVIEW: High On Fire – Cometh The Storm
No disguise for the revenant.
No disguise for the revenant.
There’s no greater vengeance than learning to enjoy again.
I am limp in somber hope.
None of the pieces fit.
Segundo Impact motherfuckers.
Violence begets violence, or am I dreaming?
Black milk of daybreak we drink it come evening.
A vacant hospital room to pack.
I have a thousand mothers who’re strong, free, and deadly.