Hand crafted
A shoe box under my bed
Into a cheap casket
I'm laying out the clothes I'll be buried in
Because I want to kill who I was back then
It's not by choice
I'm writing wrongs like a failing author
It's not by choice
I love myself like an absent father
But it's better than nothing.
The Italian hardcore group’s latest is a powerful, claustrophobic album that rarely lets up its mathy, metallic assault. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 6, 2018