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After the witch hunt come back for me now
We'll sift through the riches and we'll sort them all out
So sad me
You were all just cheating me
Into the day break and appointments they ring
We're staffed through the harvest and in the chorus they sing
So sad for me
They trickle-down for the christening
We go down to the farm where the corn was burning
I see the Indian angels dance to the sea

To the messenger from the witness we called them on this
The officials regress in the dizziest of fits
So sad for me
They set it off with blasphemy
We pray for the kindred because we fear for their lives
There's safety in numbers as they reach for the skies
So sad for me
They burned them all in effigy
We go out through woods where the pines were burning
I hear the Indian Angels laughing with me

The Witches they burn in their corsets so bright
They rise from the ashes in the garden at night
So sad for me
They leveled off for the reckoning
We weep for the martyrs in this country of men
Declare war upon the heathens where their foresight begins
So sad for me
They chalked it up to there destiny
We go down to the farm where the corn was burning
I see the Indian angels dance to the sea
It's so real to me
It's so real into fade

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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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