Walking corpses in a midnight ritual,
dancing shadows on the thorns of illusion,
drinking the poison of submission,
you can't escape from reality, you can't ...
Control yourself,
'cause you die and now it hurts in the core of my heart,
my friend, now I see you dying,
no breathing, this sounds like a crime,
condolences and lamentation.
Knocked down in a deep dark void,
I gave my all to hold your rope,
I gave my all to keep our hope…
But your choices were different, I'm down…
Another day has gone and you are not here,
like the sand falling from my fingers, you are gone,
a spark of my own happiness,
my scarce happiness.
We can't stand here like we don't care,
while our brothers and sisters face their fall,
this oath I will not break,
just looking for a higher taste,
when the hard times come,
we become the hardest.
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Impressive hardcore here. Was really impressed with not only the sound, but also the spirit behind the music. This is angry and in your face. Speaks well to the potential fascist future that we face. Well worth your listen! JDMP
Northeast straight-edge hardcore taken to the cathartic, infectious extreme; a fiery EP fueled by spite, spirit, and sick riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable May 24, 2023