Mangue

by Tropical Doom

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Isaiah Miller
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Isaiah Miller These guys have quickly become my favorite stoner/sludge/doom metal band. The music and vocals are badass, original and I can't get enough. Favorite track: Roadkill Meal.
Frederick Jones
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Frederick Jones These guys from Brazil bring a very unique style and sound which I immediatly dug on their debut album and it continues here. They are getting better with each release. This music now just needs the vinyl treatment. Check them out if you have not yet heard them. Favorite track: Among Sheep.
Will
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Will Dripping with oily groove, Mangue is one of the finest stoner doom releases to sail forth from the Tropic of Capricorn so far this year.

A volatile concoction of biker riffs, relentless drums and bitching guitarwork, layered over with gruff, powerful vocals. Fucking spot on. Favorite track: Lines.
Colin M.
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Colin M. I can not get enough of this album. The tropic-infused stoner/doom sound is damn addicting, as are the great riffs and vocals. The fuzzy bass and driving drums compliment perfectly. I dare you to not stomp your foot or bob your head to "Lines." It simply isn't possible. Favorite track: Lines.
FDJ
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FDJ Brazilian stoner doom of the highest order. Lashings of creamy psych layered over heavy percussive rhythms ,rumbling bass and scorching guitar riffs and solo's.
Greece and Sweden need to look over their shoulders because in terms of great underground rock music Brazil are chasing them down. Favorite track: Far Sight.
Steve Rodger
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Steve Rodger Doomed & Stoned in Brazil ....
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Second release by Tropical Doom.

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released March 22, 2016

Recorded at Bend Studio / Joinville - SC - Brazil
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Cover art by Thais Burmeinster:
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Track Name: Sacred Sip
Drunk in the feel of dizzy sleep
My eyes open I can’t keep
Feel the need to elevate me high
Clear the skies of my mind
No light lay on my path ahead
I’m decomposing felling half way dead
Claim my need for medicine
Black magic, the sacred sip

Black fluid fills my veins
Turns night into Days
Eyes open until dawn
Hands shaking, bad thoughts

Drunk in the fee of dizzy sleep
My eyes open I can’t keep
Feel the need to elevate me high
Clear the skies of my mind
No light lay on my path ahead
I’m decomposing felling half way dead
Claim my need for medicine
Black magic, the sacred sip


Black fluid fills my veins
Turns night into Days
Eyes open until dawn
Hands shaking, bad thoughts
Track Name: Lines
The need, bond you and me
Come close, and your doom will seek
Death smell, surrounds your nose
Its fine, still your will is strong

Come and take the trail
White lines will get you high

If you want i can help you, baby (Help you, baby!)
I can draw the line, a little more this time
If you want, i can help you, baby (Help you, baby!)
I can end your life, enjoy your suicide

Still you, try to leave me
But boy, I`m pretty hard to quit
Just come, down with me
Into, the depths of human greed

Come and take the trail
White lines will drag you by

If you want i can help you, baby (Help you, baby!)
I can draw the line, a little more this time
If you want, i can help you, baby (Help you, baby!)
I can end your life, enjoy your suicide

Welcome, the final scene
You fall, and your lungs fail to breathe
Too late, the time is here
Good night, I’ll have your soul from here

Come and take the trail
White lines will drag you by

If you want i can help you, baby (Help you, baby!)
I can draw the line, a little more this time
If you want, i can help you, baby (Help you, baby!)
I can end your life, enjoy your suicide!
Track Name: Roadkill Meal
Clouds come to sink the sun
The telling of its end to come
Foolish, isolated it goes

The solitude of the prey on the road
Easy target for the tires that comes
Smashed roadkill, cooked up alone

Alone
Devoured by bigger animals
Alone
Vicious predators

No leftovers sit on the plate
No parts that they won’t take
Qualities, they can’t create

One more to the deadly road
Where every step is taken alone
It comes fast, there’s no way to go

To go
Devoured by bigger animals
To go
Vicious predators.
Track Name: Far Sight
My senses feel a haze of dust in the air
While traveling through a land of dirt and despair
The blinded vision of salvation to come
Drags all we know to a hole in the globe

Electric mother,
Give me far sight
Show the truth that they all deny
Electric mother,
Give me far sight
Push my mind through walls I can’t climb

Human existence, understands its role
A grain of sand that will come and will go
I’ll float pass by, this physical world
My shell stays, but my waves will flow

Electric mother,
Give me far sight
Show the truth that they all deny
Electric mother,
Give me far sight
Push my mind through walls I can’t climb.
Track Name: Among Sheep
You lift the chin to look to the wall
That damn clock doesn’t move at all
Mentally chained to the plastic desk
An average person sitting at its best

Better come home tired of this
Stand your ground or live among sheep

The works are due there’s no excuse
Better behave, benefits hang lose
Modern shackles hard to skip
Play the game but walk on free

Better come home tired of this
Stand your ground or live among sheep