Buy me a one way ticket to perfection
Cause i've packed my bags and i've said my peace
The insiders designation for crucifixion
Or self immolation
Likes need only likes to survive
And there's none of my kind left
Except for fake friends who think i've gone numb and blind
Devoid of these terrible times
As the seeds of doubt spew from the faceless mouths
My trees limbs grow only stronger with each passing fall
And with age comes wisdom and in time i won't need them at all
I don't need them at all.
I'd rather burn then live like them.
Self immolation.
I'd rather burn in hell.
Self immolation.
Only time will tell.
Self immolation.
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024