"Go on ahead,” she said. “Love will meet you there. Be steadfast, swift, safe and self-assured." “So long,” She said,
and set it all adrift. I swear, bad luck and longing are a lonely pair whose hollow little white lies light the room.
Skin muscle and bone all die on their own. Enter beating heart to send blood to the source as veins steady the course. It’s an Obsequiarch leading a march of cold, cowardly cells. “Tell nobody else about the story arc.” Sigh...say goodnight...be nearby.
Beyond the bed, I leapt, fled and found myself untethered. Attempts to resuscitate were met with a deafening tone. Wait. Recalibrate. Wait. Nothing. Wait. Stop. It’s the only way. Hollow little white lies lined the room. “It’s too soon.”
Oh, the horror…
At night-time stars align and the tide rolls out to sea. I'm barely alive. At night-time I'm colour-blind, so I don't know where I've been or how I survived. The night-time drank me dry. Now I'm drowning but I've never felt so alive. It's night-time all the time at the bottom where the dead lay but I am alive.
It’ll come for you. Oh, the horror when it comes for you.
the evolution of citizen is almost identical to the typical depiction of human evolution. As you please strays from the previous releases while containing raw emotion. ghøstbødy
Been following Somos for many years, feeling that they had an opus in them...well, here it is. Driving pop-punk sensibilities lend an upbeat tone in contrast to the grim lyrical proceedings, and they absolutely pull it off. Evocative music that's been on repeat for me all month long. RIP, Phil PaintedDogs
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