I feel nothing for you mother. The woman who raised me as a child. The woman who gave birth to me.
You mean nothing to me. Your words are as empty as the soul that does not exist within you.
Your distorted kindness is like being cut in the face with a salt embedded blade. In ways it seems I'm presenting
you a gift by giving you death. But I know, if I didn't kill you, you would feel sorry for yourself.
Poor you. It's always been poor you. You would use my catharsis as a means to get more attention.
I look forward to your demise by my hands.
PSA: if there was an album you heard a couple years ago and thought it was ok, listen to it again and you might love it.
That's what happened to me with this album. I cannot fathom why it didn't stick with me back then. Same thing happened with Decoherence's Unitarity for that matter. Matten
On their new album, the combined acts look outside the narrow spectrum of metal and draw upon reggaeton, jungle, and free jazz for inspiration. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 15, 2017