Awkward aromas such a stiff silence
Visible weakness it's all in my head
The ropes are binding, these feelings will never stop
My heads exploding my mind is starting to rot
Poisoned thoughts with endless excuses
No discipline puncturing my brain
Left to believe nothing will work
Left to believe nothing at all
Pushed deeper and deeper into the void
Carved In judgement I spit out the rust
My integrity is fading blown away with the dust
I've built these walls that I can't even trust
I've felt the failure hang my head in disgust
Pushed deeper and deeper into the void
Two piece grind from Canada spitting out pure fire. Blew our tiny minds away in Windsor recently. Members of Fuck The Facts, The Great Sabatini. Minors
Easily the hardest record of 2017, pulverising bleak hardcore shrouded in anonymity. Southern Lord brining just the right amount of light onto this dark, dark stuff. Minors
This one really goes deep. Tremendously heavy and bleak, yet crushingly groovy as well. You can easily see these guys destroying any venue they'd hit live with this. The heavy hitting slow to mid-tempo tunes are sort of tranceinducing. It's very easy to listen to it multiple times in a row or even get lost in it totally. mourner