And when I'm gone, forget me, bury me where i once called home,
my ending, the more im pushing, the more im starting to fall, falling
pressure builds inside my head, looking in the mirror, seeing someone else.
Finding the darkest intentions, hidden in the whitest of lies.
On the day I was born, i began to decay. All of this for nothing, im slipping.
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