Allaz from Into by Vinyl Williams

I do, I try / Jesuit priest has a mind to own / It layers out the prayers, becomes into a molten, woven / Jesuit priest has a mind to own / It layers out the prayers, finds its way to gold / I do, I try / Has the nothing beside you become personal? / Has everybody around you just given up? / Since installation, a healing source / Ego trained from stallion to Horus, thy deep / Gain the throne, what's said is done / There's nothing left to say / Gold worlds stand at the edge / Zero worlds, zero tone / There's nothing left to say / Extra-senses play / Giving gold, heal the soul / There's nothing left to say

• Rock
• psychedelic pop
• space rock
• transcendental
• Los Angeles