Theyre feeding on me, to gain there strength, shadows always following me, a world of puppets, higher entities, continually pulling the strings, corporate media decieves us, riddled with greed, but they will never take us. Set me free.
I wont look to the sky, just to be blinded by light that your god created for you. I can see straight through the lies, that you have always tried to hide.
Harvesting sadness, pain and misery. so strike me down with the hands of god, just to see that his hands are empty, you can believe what you want to believe. but you wll never see me on my knees.
The death of one man is tragic, the death of a millions a statistic. I'm cutting the strings, set me free, ive been staring at the light, and im going blind.
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022