Moon Skull from Sundone by Wyld Katz

Moon skull,
Rusted-out hull,
Tumblin around,
Dusty ground

From up here
It looks so small
From up here
Look at the clouds
Woww

Moon skull,
Rusted-out hull,
Keepin a watch on us all

How do we look from there
Toiling away
Nothing to do but stare
At us all

Way down here
We wish you well
Trapped in Earthly hell
Have mercy on us all
You may be nothing but bones
But what else do we own
Nothing at all
You own nothing
Nothing at all
You're free

Kiss the stars goodnight for us
We might lose our lives tonight
There's one last fight
Who knows what's right
So kiss the stars goodnight
We might lose our lives
Don't know what's right
So if this stars last night
Goodnight, starlight

• Experimental
• Mixed Tape
• dark sickness jams
• improvised
• improvised music
• Illinois