Good ol' VHK. There are some things that are meant to be cherished. One of those things is a crazy Hungarian shaman running around in Josephs Technicolored Dreamcoat seemingly hopped up on hallucinogens immitating whale and bird sounds and screaming. Good album to listen to if you get bombed and feel like spinning around in circles like some sort of fucking Muslim, or just sitting back and relaxing to ten minute long ritual ambient tribal shaman post hardcore punk prog psychedellic rock songs.
Ride the Wonder Stag
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