Stuck in the Universal Swamp

by Pyraweed

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All Instruments / Vocals - Nijat Hasanzadeh
Recording / Mixing / Mastering - Elgun Atakhanli
Cover artwork - Alexey Klyuykov


released March 22, 2016




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Pyraweed Baku, Azerbaijan

Smoking Marijuana & Transferring senses with a help of sounds.

Pyraweed band was created by Nijat Hasanzadeh (guitar/vocals) in January 2015. Later, Ramin Sadigov (drummer), Baboy Mirzayev (bass player) and Sadig Alizada (effects/sampling) joined the band.

The band plays Sludge/Stoner/Doom metal.
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Track Name: Flight of the Mind
Assault of mad creatures
Hundreds of eyes were stuck in eternity
Night in the desert of time
Where people are sleeping in their thoughts
Skies will burn
Humanity will make first step into the void
Green explosion in the centre of consciousness
Skies will burn
The growing voices are talking about the blessed hell
Time is introduced into the brain
The frantic search for a green escape
Gentle transitions in dangerous edge of mechanism
Slow and quiet moments of existence which are close to the end
Chaos devours everything
The great curse lies on happiness
Physical and moral pain smoothly merge
Dreams don’t fade away
Hopes don't die
But essential questions still remain unanswered
Skies will burn
Track Name: Touchdown
Last level of madness in the middle of a lonely heart
Flight to freedom on a colored horse
Screams of funniest killers, deafen generation of broken people
Protection against laser attacks of fear continues
Deadly dance around the green bonfire
Don't talk about the past and the future
Body parts of lost vagrants in the universal swamp
They hide from me the fact that I can see
Sense of time is back with the sad news
Doors of knowledge are gradually closing
I feel the touchdown