The Bastard Lyrics & Chords By Phil Anselmo

The forest lends its life to me And loyal to her oaken creed On her ethereal wind I rove Up above the race I loathe My roots are flesh and blood But supple as the soil they suck...read more

If you ask me how I knew, I saw you I had a bird's eye view of a bird's eye view, I saw you I saw you not as you think, simply just as you, I saw you And all of this augers...read more