Striving towards the spot
Of fame and recognition
We're collectively infected
By this v-log generation
We're just like old radios
Tuned to the same bullshit frequency
Our world is sealed shut
By the lack of communication
We're inbred and so meaningless
More wired than our machines
Our minds forced to believe our eyes
They are blasting us with complete bullshit
Just remember:
In this global web
We are but flies
And the spider's still out there
Lurking in the shadows
Playing his secret tunes
Staying out of sight.
Polish noise-crust outfit eschews the big Tragedy-esque riffs still popular with their US counterparts for scratchy claustrophobia. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 2, 2016
The Chicago punks seem intent on defying any hardcore conventions, focusing instead on communicating pure disgust for the rotting world around them. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 1, 2022