The skies open wide foretelling what shall be
Burning eyes, broken promises. Signs of catastrophe
Born into permanence, Born into Tragedy
And I said I'm fucking drowning, so watch me as I sink
I begin to think there's nothing left for me
I succumb to this living hell
This is my final hour, This is my curtain call
Let the sun fall before you as a reminder of
The way that things once were, The things that we once had
It's all that's left now, It's all that's fucking left
I begin to think there's nothing left for me
I succumb to this living hell
And I still believe in God, but God no longer believes in me
Believe in me, I've worn this crown of thorns for way too long
I can't see this road in front of me, I can't see the light guiding me home
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
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