Stranded here in an opposing view,
a show off, a larrikin, a comfortable you.
These years roll by, so do your fucking eyes
Eyes roll back
I guess it won’t be
Eyes roll back
The end, my everything
Fear what you love, God can't help us
I guess it won't be the end, my everything
White lines and sunken cheeks, crystal smoke and chipped out teeth
Down the hole in a quiet descend, scratched out walls with no end
Shivers run all through these nights, sweats drips through these old lights and I've fallen asleep at the wheel and our passenger is down
For once in your life, take a note down
There’s no cure’s to this disease, corruption, lies and dishonesties.
A painted picture of your whole life, all over when you picked up the pipe
It’s crippled you, rotting you inside out
It’s crippling you, rotting you inside out
This album is packed to the brim with content. Every track is a unique journey, and seems to correspondingly reflect different influences. Fans of seminal mathcore bands like Converge, Botch, and Every Time I Die won't wanna miss this. To quote one of our users: "Best $1 ever spent." Christian Segerstrom