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The Tonehenge grows ever larger...
As the smoke rises to the heavens, the call of the birds herald His return...
Lord of the air...
Watch "Serj Tankian - Amber (Official Video) - Feat. Sevak Amroyan" on YouTube
Haunting...
Such Fuzz, Very Noise.
When you're 25 minutes into Dopesmoker & Chill, and the psilocybin really kicks in...
Just a cemetery crawl in 'The New World' area of Clarksdale Mississippi...
Those SOVTEK tubes be bringing the CHUG.
Oh yeah...
Someone once died in my house... That was a long time ago though...
Yes... I would call that tolex deep purple... 💜
Sitting in darkness, the droning grows ever louder...
We have such sights to show you, Pee Wee...
Dammit @orangeamps - you just had to make it in purple...
The Fuzz And Burn pedal from Minotaur Sonic Terrors, hand built on the Isle of Crete. Guitar is a Gibson SG with Burstbuckers in E standard tuning into a Fender Champ 12 with the original 12" Fender speaker.
The marketing is all wrong - The powers that be appeal to guilt, or to fear...
I mean, fuck - You had me at "experimental drug". 😏A few beers & shots of bourbon always keep you from having a sore arm after injection too.
Time marches forward, relentless - inexorable. Civilizations rise, grow proud, then forget their history as they burn to cinders. As we repeat the cycle, you can almost hear the great clock ticking while we bask in the flickering light of the flames.