Hey
Ben Stinnett
Stoned Yeti
Why have you left us here?
We need you now
More than ever
Nature has us in a chokehold
A firestorm
All out war
There seems to be an earth crisis
Breed the killers
Ecocide
Now Gomorrah's season ends
And now
Nothing grows
Six feet of rotten soil
This dead earth
Oil removed
Smoke filled skies on fire
We cleared the planet of trees, replaced with endless parking lots
We built a ghost town mall, out of shopping, drooling zombies
Ben Stinnett
Stoned Yeti
What have we done to you
Deforestation
Has pushed you out
Where your body melted under the sun
Icarus
Wings of hash
Smoke from his body filled the sky
Blocked the sun
Crushed our lungs
That's the day that we all died
We will reap what we sow
Vengeance for the stoned
You will reap what you sow
Revenge of the stoned
And now nothing's left
The world's become
One vast wasteland
Half man, half hashish
When he melted
Earth became covered in smoke
All the plant life died
Animals
Starved to death
World leaders
Paranoid
Nuclear war followed
Nothing grows
Nothing lives
Nothing left to smoke
No one grows
No weedsluts
Orcs have left da club
Wake up
It's not too late
We can save the yeti and the earth
We must change
We must learn
We must help keep the yeti high
Reduce
Recycle
Get off your lazy ass
Ride a bike
Eat more kale
Stop cutting down those fucking trees
Destroy
The machines
A new ethic born from pain
Behind the mask
Forged in the flames
We oversee Eden's demise
Love the vibe of this project as a whole. SUPER depressed angry music which relies heavily on sound clips and audio collage is my jam especially in sludge. Feels like a more deprived and crusty version of Through Silver in Blood. Either way, the balance between the audio collage and more tradition crust/sludge sections is perfect and leaves me satisfied every time I listen (which is a lot) kaiiil
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