It’s not a mountain it’s a big hill
Gather water from a spring
I’ll drink my fill
Stop for Breakfast at a big egg
I want a piece of cake
Don’t make me beg
A praise for Peko
candy, drinks or coins are what he prefers
Fresh made bread and cheese
A toast to all and good things can occur
The border feels close
A quick hike
I don’t have to drink grolsch
Which I like
A bog walk to a crater
Praise Satan
He’ll Attack churches later
Spend a white night
In a witch hut
Bottle of handsa handmade
Uncut
Spread the word by mouth
Praise Peko
Drive to the wild south
Breakdown
Devil bakes bread
meteors overhead
Rain and fog normally
Trees as far as the eye can see
Stu Hamm was here
Probably again next year
Coffee terminal every day
Cheese rolls they give away
I found a bullet in the dirt
Is that a bear? I’m on alert
Follow tracks down the trail
The border feels close
A quick hike
I don’t need to use grosz
Which I like
A bog walk to a crater
Praise Satan
He’ll Attack churches later
Spend a white night
In a witch hut
Bottle of handsa handmade
Uncut
Spread the word by mouth
Praise Peko
Drive to the wild south
Siberian post-punk group Квалиа pair haunting, discordant atmospheres with urgent vocals for a wonderfully unnerving listen. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2020