Black Harvest

Graveyard Sun

Woodland Rites

Let the Devil In

Maxine (Witch Queen)

(Not) Rocket Science

The Fire At The Centre Of The Earth Is Mine

Growin' Pains

Livin' Wrong

Chain-smoking in the cockpit, feelin' high as I can get
Got whiskey in my coffee cup, we're about to get lit
Autopilot's off, alarms are blarin' loud
Flight attendant winkin ‘cause she's cool with goin' down

Goin' way too fast, passengers distressed
Comms. full of yappers, gauges are a mess,
"Terrain, terrain, pull up" they cry
But this Sky King's got a trick to try..

On a cocaine airplane, take to the sky for a spin
Seats upright, locked in tight, we're flyin' on a whim
Final flight, yeah, cockpit’s rockin' hard
Radio’s beggin’ but we've come too far
Cocaine airplane, we're not comin back
Gonna give you a good show or a heart attack

Nose dives in snow lines, I can feel the rush
Lookin' down on the world with no pressure on us
The altitude’s all wrong, but the ride feels right
Got these city lights lookin’ like stars tonight

Flight control sounds worried, gonna scramble the jets
‘Cause I'm pullin' stunts nobody's seen yet
Rip a barrel roll to make ‘em all shout
From a window seat, you'd see the crowd in doubt

The sky’s my stage, I’m a king up here 
Pills and smoke and a pile of gear
No autopilot’s takin' over this ride 
I’m punchin’ through clouds, I'm upside..
DOWN!!!

Cocaine Airplane

Wires

Time Travelling Blues

Blue Snow

This is (mostly) stoner metal I made with the help of Udio.com. It's a fun hobby.

Cocaine Airplane

Pseudobezoar

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