Open your eyes, Son of the Skies,
Are you alive? AH!
Up in your stye,
unsatisfied,
breeding a lie. AH!
Breed, breed, breed. Ah! (x2)
Acid seed! Acid seed! Acid seed! Ah Ah Ah! (x2)
Late in the night, fever and fright
crawl deep inside! Ah!!
Breed, breed, breed Ah! (x2)
Acid Seed! Acid Seed! Acid Seed! Ah Ah AH! (x2)
You can go, you can go,
anywhere that you please.
Another road, another road,
for your metal stampede.
But you know, you know,
there is always more need.
So you sow, so you sow,
more of your acid seed!
Two girls and two guys from Geneva, Switzerland, make raucous and danceable Slits-esque punk songs with lyrics in English. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 30, 2016
On their first new record in six years, the Virginia garage punkers take on the end of the world with the requisite clang and clamor. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 9, 2024