Trapped, trapped in the depths of my mind
Burning, burning away all my time
Acceleration, too many thoughts race through the brain
I against I&I&I have become the bane of my existance, fading resistance
Light the match, inhale the fumes, feel the warmth take hold
This last act of defiance is the only thing I own
I couldn't help but laugh lying face down on the floor
Those last days spent alone were the best I ever ignored
Wrote the note then tore it up who cares when the fat lady sings
From handshakes and headshakes to headaches and dead wakes some things just never change
The Brazilian metal outfit teaches a lesson in exemplary thrash, delivering palm-mute chugging, dexterous fretwork, and infuriated-but-intelligible vocals on every song Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 21, 2021