All the effort I sequestered
Never better In darker weather
Wearing leather
Birds of a feather fall together
Seeds to gather, would you rather
Lose your father
We are tethered, regions nether
Hold your blister underwater,
Clean in nature
I know one day I'll take up space
In a burial ground, just another box of bones
That'll never be found
My epitaph will read
Did great things
But not a good job
Leaving quicker, so much sicker
See me suffer without cover
Help me mother
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024