They walk our streets
Murderers and thieves
Turn and look away
Hold your breath that you're safe
The enemy is within
It's the threat of force
To sell each other out
To poison our minds
The cure for knowledge
Take off your uniform
Haven't you heard
The terrorists are your next door fucking neighbours
Slipped into uniforms
Crooks in suits
The boys in blue
You compromise
You build the prisons
If you're waiting to breathe
You're already dead
Decaying minds
Harvesting hate
To ease the weight of guilt
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