Gathering thoughts while it’s falling ghosts of this, rising, all in
Caught In that dark room again
Clot red blood seeping in
Becoming all you see the only words you speak
Are
“It makes me warmer than a warm body could, holding faster than a warm body should. Taking all the tribulations away, warmer, still I know it won’t stay. Caring, still, pulling me deeper. Staring, still I know it’s here for me.”
A muse a joke hands to be saved but all they do is fucking choke.
The Minneapolis band add a horn section, a running surrealist allegory about walls, and an occasional nod to the elegiac to their electroshocked post-punk. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 4, 2024
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2023