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ArtistBlack Hole Sun In my eyes Indisposed In disguises no one knows Hides the face Lies the snake And the sun in my disgrace Boiling heat Summer stench Neath the black, the sky looks dead Call my name Through the cream And I'll hear you scream again Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain? Black hole sun Won't you come Won't you come Won't you come Stuttering Cold and damp Steal the warm wind, tired friend Times are gone For honest men Sometimes, far too long for snakes In my shoes Walking sleep In my youth, I pray to keep Heaven send Hell away No one sings like you anymore Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain? Black hole sun Won't you come Won't you come Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain? Black hole sun Won't you come Won't you come (Black hole sun, black hole sun) Won't you come (Black hole sun, black hole sun) Won't you come (Black hole sun, black hole sun) Won't you come? (Black hole sun, black hole sun) Hang my head Drown my fear Till you all just disappear Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain? Black hole sun Won't you come Won't you come Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain? Black hole sun Won't you come Won't you come (Black hole sun, black hole sun) Won't you come (Black hole sun, black hole sun) Won't you come (Black hole sun, black hole sun) Won't you come (Black hole sun, black hole sun) Won't you come (Black hole sun, black hole sun) Won't you come (Black hole sun, black hole sun) Won't you come Won't you come (((no text in image at all)))
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Soundgarden - Black Hole Sun
A highly detailed, surrealistic, mixed media painting in the style of Joan Miró, featuring a stylized figure with spikes on its head and a single large eye, looking towards the viewer with a red cheek. The background is a vibrant cityscape with tall buildings, spires, and industrial structures. A large black circle, resembling a total eclipse, dominates the upper center, encircled by an orange glow. Numerous abstract shapes, including circles, triangles, and crescent moons, are scattered throughout the sky, connected by thin black lines and dots, creating a celestial or cosmic theme. Several large, realistic eyes are also visible in the sky. The color palette is rich and textured, with blues, oranges, reds, and browns, and a distressed, aged quality, reminiscent of fresco or textured canvas. The composition is dynamic and dreamlike, blending architectural and organic forms with symbolic elements.