You’ve become a puppet to the meaningless, wandering, but hindered, living with a purpose that hides what lies behind you. Knots and the strings grip tighter when you hear of loss and blame it on knowledge (omnipotence). Your mind is wrapping the threads around your neck, you gasp for air. [It's] Around your neck, you gasp for air, but at the same time you want to feel the end. Your lungs are full of what death has breathed in you. Taste the soil of your shallow grave. Lose all sense of sight, except for the sight of who you love. Lose all sense of touch, except for the touch of a beating heart. Gain the sense if the world was meaningless, then you'd never know it was.
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Ce disque me rappelle les Rage against the machine, fatalement. Mais la musique me plaît davantage, car plus hardcore. Il y a du riff pour des mois. gregory duveau
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all I want to say is fuck solid state for clearly not allowing their records on Bandcamp which would include remove the earth and naked and cold. I need them on Bandcamp!!!!! ėṣɓĵ
A pop-punk compilation benefitting the beloved Club 85 venue in Hertfordshire, UK, featuring contributions from 32 bands. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 8, 2020
An expansive release of 51 tracks (with a sweet Deerhoof cover of Madonna's "Live to Tell") to benefit a Hurricane Maria relief agency. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 25, 2018
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Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego