Wait your turn, pay the price
Conditioned to love, conditioned to die
There’s no above, there’s no below
Just purgatory that grips my soul
I feel the hand of judgement, round my neck
Permanently in crisis
Time killing us all
I am your true justice
I will watch you fall
None shall mourn as nature takes its course
Natural selection
Humanity’s retort
Permacrisis, my fucking plague
Waiting for a light that never came
Writhing, one with the flames
My city burns and you’re to blame
Society cleft in twain
Better yield before I break you
On their debut record, the London hardcore upstarts cross-up mosh-ready fare with melancholic ambient passages, weeping guitars, and virtuosic vocal harmonies, but its romantic veneer is much more complicated than it seems. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 30, 2019
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024