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Drop down in the Badlands
You said Im stuck in a field with no resolutions and there is no place to go
There is no spirits upon us
There is no bottles and chimes
There is no sick for days in a cave any more
We're all alone
That's all we know
In the Black Hills it seems we belong
In the Black Hills it's where we grow strong
In the Black Hills it's where guilt is lost

Just a stint on the mountain
I get lost in a haze
With the secrets of fortune just wasting away
There is no Sacagawea
No one cares where I roam
Its just a forecast of lightning striking down in the bones
We're all alone
That's all we know
In the Black Hills it seems we belong
In the Black Hills it's where we grow strong
In the Black Hills it's where guilt is lost

We're on our way
Run away
We're on our way
Run away to the Black Hills
It seems we belong
In the Black Hills it's where we grow strong
In the Black Hills it's where guilt is lost

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from Run To The Atlantic, released October 31, 2019

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Monster Atlantic Roanoke, Virginia

Monster Atlantic is a rock music experiment that hails from the heart of Roanoke Virginia. Monster Atlantic delivers a high energy rock show full of collaborative original music fueled by the combination of singer/rhythm guitarist Lance Smith, lead guitarist Matt Stump, bassist Jason Davis and drummer/backing vocalist Tad Dickens. ... more

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