Weight of the world
All I feel
What will it take
For these scars to heal
My heart to turn to steel
Sick of your sympathy
This place is killing me
All I know
Long to see
Freedom from this stark reality
Slave to the ways
I torture myself each and every day
Give me the poison that I crave
Vicious cycle, this won’t ever change
Sick of your sympathy this place is killing me
All I know, long to see
Freedom from this stark reality
Bite down and grit my teeth
The pressures on,
so I search for the strength to carry on
I may be down, damned and diseased
And the situations looking bleak
Nothings ever too far gone
I find the strength to carry on
I may be down damned and diseased
Life tries to bring me to my knees
The anxiety is crippling
But there is no defeat in me
Northeast straight-edge hardcore taken to the cathartic, infectious extreme; a fiery EP fueled by spite, spirit, and sick riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable May 24, 2023
Some the angriest, heaviest, viscerally impactful hardcore I’ve ever heard. A molotov cocktail lobbed into an already political scene with a fury I haven’t felt in ages. Televiper