Where are the sunny days?
Where has the summer gone?
Somehow we led astray
We keep wondering what went wrong
Somewhere people cry and suffer
Somewhere people pray for rain
Realize times are getting rougher
Somewhere people kill again
Bridge:
When will it end?
When will we realize?
It’s in our hands
There’s no time for compromise
Refrain:
So here we go
It doesn’t really matter
How far can you go?
Walking through the desert sands
I still believe
Things are getting better
In stranger’s lands
I see a little child
Playing in the fire
And the crowd is going wild
As the flames keep getting higher
Where have all the good times gone?
What is right and what is wrong?
Are we just too blind to see?
Is this our reality?
Combining jazz-infused prog, ‘70s heavy metal and stoner doom, thrash metal, and grunge, the Puerto Rican legion’s debut is nothing short of a behemoth. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 7, 2018