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All Holy Sons Lyrics (en) Total 23

Holy Sons - A Chapter Must Be Closed{verse I} See your old clothes on some junkie's back Watch your furniture get up and disappear Have pity on those who've gotta suffer from their own hand And
Holy Sons - Up on that HillWhen we get up on that hill we're gonna drink from the finest Wobbling home in the snow Let the terror come and take you home Find yourself suddenly in the lights of the
Holy Sons - Four WallsSeeking one strong hand to latch behind And dressing up your mind Every king must rest inside these same four walls And it's the same four walls you know What we want is
Holy Sons - Permanent ThingsEveryone has to lose Everything that they have Watch those scripts go bad Permanent things will die And I will be released To lie down in the leaves Permanent
Holy Sons - Hand that FeedsNever push back against the hand that feeds I tell you 'never push back against the hand that feeds' They'll tell you 'never push back against the hand that feeds'
Holy Sons - Cast Bound KingFollow every vein down every horsebound way Kettle's whistling and the boatman waves Slaughters's coming from Kali's blade Constructed omens are growing (Don't ask
Holy Sons - The Loser that Always WinsSmoke comes rising through the trees Blood on the rocks of your memories Duals once fought, where the underdog was pinned You already know the shape I'm in Its a
Holy Sons - It's My FeelingPoint your finger at the sky and then you'll see Just how high for you my love is You will tell me all your pain and I will listen and explain the error No no no no no,
Holy Sons - In The GardenDown this path Man in his garden Knowing every single stone In paradise alone Bides his time In innocent ways Along with the birds Playing games with words
Holy Sons - Too LateNow he knows the secret but it's too late Human eyes, built with a hubris design Picking back over the landfill of man Freedom's just a word that you don't need to
Holy Sons - Pattern Gets ColdSomething makes the world go ‘round and I don't know what it is If it flows through me get it out of me because I don't know what it is I suffer from the grass is greener
Holy Sons - Eyes Can See ClearlySearch your mind for secret ills Find the cracks that require fills Roll it away and give it a name We take what's wild and we make it tame Shifting figures in the
Holy Sons - Double NegativeBurn it all up and haul it away Burn it all up and haul it away Haul it away, inside a day You haul it all away All in a day come and ruin your mind All in a day come
Holy Sons - Songs From The Conscience{Emil Amos} If music makes you feel like you're better than everybody else (That shouldn't be good, never could be good) Can anybody make money off my songs?
Holy Sons - More Noise Pollution{Voice 1} Something is wrong with democracy Something's wrong with the freedom They're not guaranteed to you anymore {Voice 2} Gamble,
Holy Sons - Evil FallsEvil falling down from the sky Clouds parting, fingers pointing down again Evil falling down from the sky Crowds pointing, fingers pointing down I don't wanna go back to
Holy Sons - The Feral Kid{Chorus} Don't take me back, this thankless life Don't take me back, this thankless life There's things I don't wanna see I know who is gonna win
Holy Sons - Source Decay{Verse 1} Once a week I make the drive, two hours east To check the Austin post office box I make the detour through our old neighborhood See all the Chevy Impalas in
Holy Sons - Suicide Is PainlessThrough early morning fog I see Visions of the things to be The pains that are withheld for me I realize and I can see... That suicide is painless It brings on many
Holy Sons - Family ManI'm not much of a family man I turn a corner wherever I can If I make it through my working week Don't like the ceilings so low On my every night On my every night
Holy Sons - TrivializedIs it so wrong to feel so right Feeling so good to stand so tall Pick up myself to go get wild And it's never my fault I don't find A fault in all my life, oh
Holy Sons - Things You Do While Waiting For The ApocalypseAmen to the search for the knowledge of this world Wishing that it sprung from every soul like a pearl Did you do your own research? Did you build from the ground your own church?
Holy Sons - Gnostic Device{Verse 1} I can't walk these streets at night Humility reveals and puts me right I can't trust these eyes or reality's disguise 'Til you put me in my

Holy Sons

Holy Sons
Emil Amos, the creative force behind the band Holy Sons, is a talented musician, songwriter, and multi-instrumentalist based in Portland. Born and raised in the vibrant music scene of the ‘80s and early ‘90s, Amos was heavily influenced by the lo-fi home recording movement that was gaining popularity during that time.

Amos is known for his genre-bending approach to music, creating albums that blend elements of indie rock, folk, and experimental sounds. His music is characterized by introspective lyrics, haunting melodies, and intricate arrangements. As a prolific songwriter, Amos has released numerous albums under the Holy Sons moniker, each showcasing his unique musical vision.

In addition to his work with Holy Sons, Amos is also a respected drummer and multi-instrumentalist in bands such as Grails, Om, and Lilacs & Champagne. His versatile musical abilities have allowed him to explore different genres and collaborate with a variety of artists.

Throughout his career, Amos has remained true to his DIY ethos, often recording and producing his music in his own home studio. This hands-on approach has allowed him to maintain creative control over his work and create music that is truly authentic and personal.

With a dedicated fan base and critical acclaim for his innovative sound, Emil Amos continues to push boundaries and challenge expectations with his music as Holy Sons. His passion for experimentation and his commitment to artistic integrity have solidified his place as a respected figure in the independent music scene.