So once again I stand with dust in my hands
My eyelids closed like barricades against the passing of time
I raise my chin towards the sky, deep breaths to mark the seconds
As the first drop hits my flesh I am ready to embrace the storm
We're bearing the spoils of all mankind
We're pushing too far from who we are
Building and carving then crawling ahead, looking for that spot where we can rest our heads
From great powers come great responsibilities, but this weight is overwhelming me
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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
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