Feeling more comfortable in a mess of things. Cleanliness doesn't exist. These are with me when I sleep, with me when I wake. Repeat it again and again and again. I didn't know I tried so hard. Feeling hopeless trying to right a sinking feeling in my chest. I carried it until I forgot the inconvenience. Didn't know I needed it until I didn't have it. Isn't that the point of maturity? Repeat it again and again and again. Repeat it again and again and again.
Came for the cover art. Stayed for the music.
15 minutes of total destruction.
Those riffs and breakdowns are fucking sick and the double-bass drums are brutal as fuck!
Insane death-metal-infused hardcore.
Highly recommended. Sælzer Bub