Struggle is the only thing real
The only life we know
Day in, day out
To climb out of a hole
The walls are slowly collapsing
Not quick enough to see
The walls are coming down
It's too late
Swallowed by darkness
The light dims
Hate, first for yourself then those around you
Control lost in the darkness
Years of being stepped on
Constantly left behind
All mean nothing now
You are power
Hate
You are control
Cowards
They must face the darkness created
Watch the light leave their eyes empty
Let them become what they hate
Let them feel your pain
Choke
Gift them fear
Release
Free yourself of the life they created
Breathe for the last time
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023
On their Relapse debut, the Richmond experimental metal band deliver a grim forecast for humanity built on nonstop sonic brutality. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 24, 2022