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Hashteroid

by Hashteroid

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Colin & Jacki
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Colin & Jacki This has been a front to back full listen album damn near monthly over the past two years. Fucking groovy fuzzy stoner tinged skate punk/Thrash fusion. Really hoping to hear some news from these dudes soon. You can't take bong rips in a moshpit, but if you could it'd feel the way Hashteroid sounds Favorite track: Black Tide.
zacques
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zacques Really high energy and overall just an amazing release. Favorite track: Godspeed Below.
Michael Conley
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Michael Conley Just stumbled upon these guys today, they fucking RIP.
Matthias
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Matthias Crazy stonerized riff-o-rama. Big Fun - I'd love to see these guys on stage! Favorite track: Godspeed Below.
Henrik Thøgersen
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Henrik Thøgersen Like a bunch of stoners decided to put down the bong and play some speed metal punk rock. Not sure if that’s even a thing, but Hashteroid kills it all the same! Favorite track: Freak Power.
Colin M.
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Colin M. You want riffs? How about the fuckin' riff storm of the century played with fuzzed stoner attitude and raw punk fury? Ya got it. Can't wait to get this slab of riff rage on vinyl. Favorite track: Black Tide.
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1.
Freak Power 03:22
The Cause: Shred it Your pa won't get it The law's upset it's Got to be that you're almost free If this song sucks And the cause is fucked Whose got the guts? There's god damn enough of us So show us Freak Power Fucked up on drugs. Fucked up by laws Fucked if you think that we won't stone you for the Cause So take your hit, cough and spit Just cause it hurts don't mean we ought to quit This crass decay We gotta blast away The new world growin Tears the wounds that you keep sewin The mutant touch Is gonna do so much If you see the law as such Oh, we're gonna make you blush It's a blood rush Seek Freak Power Rise to the hour By your own hand In your own blood Thrown from all names Over God Creep the Freaks of Power Like vines on the Tower By your own hand In your own blood Thrown from all names Over God We all are caught Transform Or rot Dogs at the gate And a plague rat on your plate If this is fate It's goin great We’ll kill your dream in its bed We’ll cut the roots off not the head
2.
Black Tide 05:24
Formed up from scum to trip Pulled onto the shore by the lanterns of ships In these chopped up tides You gotta make sure the lines don't rip I'm sick – Father oh man Can't help but feeling Roman I just broke out in legion Kicked outta campaign season May these electric wires Stoke up the Fire Black tide cross the ocean We shred through the motions Cast out from stasis To melt human faces Fucked up beyond reproach But still called to order by its hosts And in between these shifting lines Grind into form the unfortunate minds Some step behind and shed The shit and the filth of their bed Composed now to be led A stalk of the field alone in the head You follow the white horse Though you walk all of your course Too old to be True Too many turns on the wheel to be you Black tide cross the ocean We shred through the motions Cast out from stasis To melt human faces Black tide through the ages Black claw marks on the pages Foretold what our place is We ape human faces
3.
Godless Stan knows no sin Long of tooth - Howls like the wind Clear the page - Divine the date His mouth gonna open like a gate Rise Heathen head, apostate tongue Lock your back doors everyone Hear that note in the sky Says the Wolf has arrived Wolf breath On the wind Call of death Law summoned To save dead men running Marched to Rome on the cross Break the last seal - Meet the Boss Yeah they best lay their plans But the wolf's blood reveals their hand
4.
I scratch my nose to spite my face Then I crawl out the back door of my favourite place My time went out the back door My dime went out the back door And my mind is on attack for A clean fuckin score I smoke green caramel Black smoke fuckin heavy as hell Take my money, let me tell you why Because it feels so good to get high I got a six-speed head and a two-tone brain I'd like to tell it apart from what's the same My mind fell off the track slow And turned up high out on the back roads And if I'd ever make it back home At least I'd know the score I smoke green caramel Black smoke fuckin heavy as hell Take my money, let me tell you why Because it feels so good to get high
5.
Like a bad dream so it goes You tear up the pages, so nobody knows Your body's so sick - You're stuck in your bed The world is a python and its givin you head Here to swallow you dead There's invisible cycles runnin over your head Running out of the street and hiding under your bed And the dream is dead so put up a bet And scrape its tomb out with a curette Come out of the coffin like a holy roller Get down to the cornfield that's blowin over Dig that old thought through its trace As you hitch your thumb way out in space Born on the lam Fast as you can Gotta keep up with the Van Fill that tank with bone and ash The mothership keeps flying Even as the pilots crash A prison swirling in the mind Forms into clubs and pubs sometimes And if you're wondering who here’s lying That's not mine, no that's not mine We're just holdin it, stuck here waiting Just playin for tips man, and playin for Satan We've seen the road rise in the distance So we sped the craft up to break resistance Born on the lam Fast as you can Gotta keep up with the Van Fill that tank with bone and ash The mothership keeps flying Even as the pilots crash Who went last
6.
Cool Ghost 05:52
See the traveler - No bed but a cloak Covered in ash from living in smoke Under his alien eyes the cattle sit Mistaking the words from his cracked lips God damn it, the face of the world Like an illusion it veers You try to find it, they give you the rod Cast you out like the hand of God And you walk like the Devil Between the hammer and the anvil Break that game already There's no right Take up the fight So you scrape out a fox hole, but you're right in the path Yeah you're ever front row for the festival wrath It seems so tactless, but we're drinking it up They say the world is so classless, while they fill up their cups Thrown like a fly on the wind To the sound of applause They can't cope with the shape you're in So they send you on with a pack of dogs And you walk like the Devil Between the hammer and the anvil Break that game already There's no right Take up the fight Terrorize the city's sleep Make their eyes dart and flesh creep Appropriate the goods of life See a cop, hit the lights They terrorize their fuckin selves And turn the whole world into a cell
7.
Bid the lung to fill Stoke the fire and burn until You slip into the void Space reveals the Hashteroid It won't come if you're not rollin So quit that beat you've been patrollin Smoke cuts through, smoke cuts free You can't take it back, not once you see War is in the breath The form that fails is best A pathway beyond The head swims The dead run Wormhole to the hearth Of the hash terrain Beyond the Earth Blackened are these lungs Thrown into this place we've come And we crawl into the void Space reveals the Hashteroid Flung from the farthest reaches Of deepest space past some alien creatures A heavenly body rollin Right past me and what I'm holding War is in the breath The form that fails is best A pathway beyond The head swims The dead run Wormhole to the hearth Of the hash terrain Beyond the Earth

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Vinyl via Cursed Tongue Records, June 2018

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released April 20, 2018

Alex G – Guitars & Vocals
Mike Grossnickle – Bass & Backup Vocals
Grant Prouse – Drums

Recorded by Michael Kraushaar at Bully’s Studios
Mixed by Jesse Gander at Rain City Recorders
Mastered by Brad Boatright at Audiosiege
Album art by Adam Vick

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Hashteroid Vancouver, British Columbia

Heavy rock n roll trio from space

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