Something more than a bond with the sky. Something more than the pyramids eyes. Thousands of years, no answers to the cries. I lose my faith when all hope dies.
Do you live your life in fear? Or is it uncertainty that takes the wheel and steers? Are you really afraid of what you’ll become? Or are you just frightened at the falling sun?
Filthy fucking dirty, dirt flows through our blood. But out of our wounds, pour regret and mud. Passive aggressive, all you need is love. Praying for rain, knee deep in a flood.
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