As we walk
We count our steps
Slip-step up the broken bridge
We forge ahead
Forward
But never back
Our feet to the beat
Of the broken machine
We follow blindly down the path
Marked by crumbs
Left by the damned
Do I fall in line
Or fall behind?
Deviate
Or follow the trend?
War in my head
Old money, New name
Same funds, Same game
As we live
We learn to die
It’s all we see on the TV screen
Don’t ask us why
More of us won’t fall in line
The rot will start from the center
And spread ‘til it cracks the crust
War in my head
Old money, New name
Same funds, Same game
War in your head
No mercy, No shame
You shed blood
They shed blame
My comfort
My tendency to bend
Thrown willing
to the wolves again
Our purpose
Priorities spent
Thrown willing
to the wolves again
Now you’re not easily impressed
And you’re convinced that
The best we can be
Is chattel grabbing
For scraps
At the feet of swine
They’ll take blood
They’ll take time
We could leave it all behind
Rather be given to the wolves
You’d rather
Rather be given to the wolves
Even for this genre the sheer intensity of this album always manages to floor me. Might not be the most unique album under the sun but it doesn't have to be; the performances are tight and ferocious, the songwriting is dynamic and explosive, the production is crushing, it's just all things to a mathcore fan. napalmsatan
A new compilation series featuring cat-loving metal bands from every state donating their tracks for local animal welfare organizations. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 12, 2018