Disorientation. Little feeling left. My life replays, air fills my empty chest.
These walls are closing in, theyre killing me.
Ive watched the best and brightest fall to their knees.
Is it so hard to think before you fucking speak?
Putrid and vile.
Is this the dream you spoke of?
Hatred and violence!
This is the enlightment I'm promised?
My brain is melting away, and I've forgotten who I am.
Reality is staring at me, I've been asleep for far too long.
Nothings hard to find, except the meaning to this empty life.
We're a disgusting race that lives to eat.
A vile creature filled with plastic and lard.
Feeding to our heart's content,
never knowing when to stop.
Enslaving ourselves for decades to come
Slap their hands on our wrist we're all slaves til the end.
Slap their cuffs on our wrists, we're all slaves til the end.
supported by 5 fans who also own “Lucy FT. Bryan Long”
Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner
supported by 5 fans who also own “Lucy FT. Bryan Long”
An album that tends to lean towards the more melodic side of the deathcore genre. Nothing groundbreaking but they do this style really really well. puncakethethird
supported by 4 fans who also own “Lucy FT. Bryan Long”
Symphonic stuff in metal doesn’t make its way into my collection aside from a couple of early Cradle albums. The orch here though just ads to how huge this band sounds. It makes elements in the songs more immersive. There are plenty of breaks from orchestration where its in deathcore/slamming brutality mode. While not ignorant, the songs never play with time or get mathy making it accessible and memorable. Came out 2015? Impressed. Mitch Mitcherson