Don't stray from the path
It's set in stone
My garden is barren
Not a thing has grown
The devil took your hands
But you were gone before
A haunting fail
Holding you to tight
Gods don't come here
And kids don't fear
The most popular seer
My lens is most clear
A sweeping rage for boys and girls
Warming hands round his loins
Stretch your arms and bite your lips
Snakelike thin
I saw the sun in it's radiance
I saw the sun
I was in love
I was in love
Gods don't come here
And kids don't fear
The most popular seer
My lens is most clear
Woozy psych-surf from Jerusalem, The Turbans combine snakelike guitar lines with jittery percussion and pinwheel-eyed melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 25, 2018