Mob up and take the night
A pack of pathless dogs
Retribution
Flock to the step of righteousness
Enemy? Enemy of mine?
A fictitious hate
Indelible rage
My mechanical traits
One look, you’re locked up
One pull, no value
Damned if you don’t
Think, is this who I am?
No gifts, no hope
No redemptive path
No rosaries
No strays from the pack
Wish you well wish you well
With your heinous acts
Wish you well wish you well
On your heavenly path
One look, you’re locked up
One pull, no value
Damned if you don’t
This is not where I belong
Good times to be alive when there’s so fucking much great music around.
Golden Age we are in now the digital sample rates has improved greatly and over taken anything analog 44.1 ever made.
Clarity nowadays has opened the stereo field significantly just crisp cleanly placed instrument chords and drum kits are now the standard.
Fucking Beautiful times to be alive. ♥️🤙🏻
Tell Ya Fucking Story Walking…
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