We will die, slowly rot from the insides, like they want us to, with no regard for my own life, no point in seeking the truth, "what can you do?"
Do you feel your grasp on life slipping through your hands, and at the end times, drag me through the sands.
And i wont surive, i hope i wont, i watch the bodies going up in smoke, and if theres no way i can lift this curse, i'll throw myself out to the wolves, let them kill me first.
And if theres one thing i can tell you, its that they'd rather, rape you than save you.
No one is watching over you.
Just supporting Huber's latest work. I'm glad he's back in the scene. He can perform nearly any variation of death or slam. Have you heard his gutturals? Bring that back, Huber! ClasSixxS
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