On the cusp of total collapse
Feet rest shackled, caught in the trap.
Faulty soul, devoid of function
shattered bone, plagued by destruction.
If I could be anyone, I’d always chose myself.
Face my life alone, instead of calling out for help
Surrender to the pain in lieu of the charade
As the false hope that surrounds me slowly decays.
Faulty soul, devoid of function
shattered bone, plagued by destruction
Surrender to the pain in lieu of the charade
As the false hope that surrounds me slowly decays.
Slow Decay.
The Minneapolis band add a horn section, a running surrealist allegory about walls, and an occasional nod to the elegiac to their electroshocked post-punk. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 4, 2024
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2023