Devil's Shoes - Live@Rockfacts

Sumaris Antiquas

Selling Fruits

Pulsar

Where ever I go
Where ever I stay
A part of me remains
Stared into the sun for too long
In a place called The Garden

The Garden

Through a hadge in the door
Well trained animals they serve my tea
Now the duck 'cause you're around
But under hand,
They edged they're claws and teeth
Wondering what they'll do to me
All alone I'd spend the nights up here

Spanish

Rolling Thunders shaking the floor
We keep stumpling on and on
We're all one
No one alone
Under a liquid Sun

Liquid

Melancholic Indie Rock with a grungy influence.

Sometimes shattering, sometimes touching, always authentic.

We want to play gigs. If you like us, write us:
booking.thepetfuneral@gmail.com

The Pet Funeral

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