Was I wrong in assuming you
Could think for yourself?
I thought we were adults here?
Just who's pulling the strings in your life?
It must be so easy to buy the gospel
Of petulant false idols
What a fucking lazy excuse
For an existence
Like drinking water from
A poisoned well
With a goddamn
Smile plastered across
Your ignorant face
A contamination
Slow death
We are the cancer of this
Damned and wretched world
Trivialize, metastacize
You take every word at face value
Fuck higher roads and stooping to levels
There is no comparison to be made
This is merely a formality of
Spelling out the truth
Friend of a friend
Through every tinted grapevine
You've lost your fucking mind
The sun doesn't shine for a world
With closed eyes
Shut your mouth
Stop vomiting lies
So much to talk about
But nothing to say
A vacuous existence
Your absence would be no great loss
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
I technically already bought this but didn't have it in my bandcamp collection. Because I love this album so much I bought it again. it's good Terrycko