You don't need a muse, Or a voice up apove.
Draining your life, bringing you down off the chair.
No need to call for help, No point in begging for this, Living no life.
There is no price but
I will be there to kick you in your fucking teeth
I have the weight of death
And dont remember how he got here
Find yourself the only one left
You're lost when there isnt anyone to turn to
This weight on my back is getting too heavy to fucking bear
Chicago hardcore veterans embrace industrial metal, doom, and experimental electronics to transcendent, explosive effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 18, 2023