Been looking at my feet
A sickness handed down
Like the photos of buried flames
Of our families where we were raised
Beneath our thin skin
There's blood waiting to be boiled
and seeds waiting to be put in the soil
Lately I've been wondering what it's like
To end your own life
The feeling you must get
When you know this is it
and there's nothing that anyone can do
Maybe if I framed this you'd see the art
with nothing to reflect off all you'd see is the dark
(dark)ness of this existence
Darkness of this existence
Lately I've been wondering what it's like
To end your own life
The feeling you must get
When you know this is it
and there's nothing that anyone can do
The post-hardcore band’s latest is a reflection on time, memory, death, and grief—and is their dreamiest material to date. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 22, 2019
A post-hardcore megalith from the UK: churning guitars, spacey arrangements, and explosive vocals both screamed and sung. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2019