Children, we will not be hungry soon.
Bled for ourselves and no one else,
We put forth and pull back.
Children, feel not what life I choose.
You will be forever changed.
Forgotten, not new.
Children, we will not be hungry soon.
Bled for ourselves and no one else,
We put forth and pull back.
Children, feel not what life I choose.
You will be forever changed.
Forgotten, not new.
Not new.
Center stage, exits a prayer.
The winters were cold,
But what lay beneath,
Will freeze them over.
We'll keep this forever.
We'll still freeze over.
What it is,
and what it will never be.
You won't say it,
But we won't make it.
We could save it
But we will never make it.
Outspoken. Dishearten.
Tear it, that exoskeleton we hold dear.
Disengagement.
Shed tears over the monsters we create in ourselves.
This Jersey crew makes a ferocious mix of guttural grind and heavy hardcore punk, with lyrics aimed square at sociopolitical ills. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2021