I did not believe that the glow, imbued by truth, for which I was blind,
and the dust in the air gave the impression that there was enough
halting. Every thought was surplus and I realized that, finally I am
aware of my deficiency.
I no longer know the colors and I start to believe in the moment while
reject the painting of thirty percent of paradise that would be disturbed. .
If my last breath went away in seven days out of the cage, it would
not be hard to find the beginning that holds it by it’s nerves. I’m ready
to erase all if another day strives for delaying the inevitable fall.
Let the river flow away and breed in my look to make this the last
sobering in order to recognize the meeting with completeness that is
fading away. I only wish for the rain to stop, only to forget how to
think, in order to keep on walking over the sharp remains of this
imagined glow.
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