Went to shoot, I’m like, “What that gonna do?
That bullet’s for you, trust, you don’t want to see her face”
The monsters ate
I’m a hyena, so it’s nothing to wait
Played the back, log in the fire crack
Shadows dance about the cave
They gave the shadows names
Give men freedom, they’ll beg for chains, beg for change
“There are songs I have made where I remember realizing I had gotten my entire hand around an idea and really fully conveyed it into the temporal world with the same clarity that it had in my head. Then there are songs which resonate with me on a personal level, in a way that is purely emotional, because they are so fucking true. Not necessarily true in the sense that everything they say is a fact – although that is very often the case – but in that they capture some essential truth about life, about love and love, about being a human being.”
billy woods | The History of History