Artist: Holy Sons
Holy Sons's lyrics & chords
Holy Sons are but one, a son of the deep South. A true lo-fi dogmatist, Emil Amos self-professedly subscribes to the "therapy through 4-tracking" credo; he is an artist driven to create regardless of the marketability of the outcome. And create he does, prolifically. His output is near-constant between Holy Sons, where he writes every word and plays every instrument, and über-post-rockers Grails, where he contributes his talents as multi-instrumentalist as well as primary drummer, a position akin to the driver of the bus in this case. But as h...read more
A raw youth Supraharmony I went down with the dogs The beach Springing out of the earthly sick Rough sketch To the sour beat Of cain To abraxas with headaches From the floorboards Drainpipe The voice White paste taste Wounded son Wait stop plex Who knows what desperado means? Bad reflections I got kicked out of my hometown I wish the night Rebel of vicarious life Old man way Ladders kicked down Hero complex Jesus was walking Blue champagne Move to sweden Paul knew Young man Kingdom come My graveyard If its lawless Altar in the woods Beverly hills Let me give up ii A rail Station id Atrophy Chords of fame Torture chamber Ghost ego Secret track Springing out Trained so bad Minds eye Drifters sympathy Warm coals Don´t boil me Gold tomb Selfish mind Holy sons ? Cruel and unusual Born to be mild Decline of the west outtakes Outtakes Unusual What have you done to our daughters Ruthless
