I wake up to the sound a million banging drums
I don’t know where the fuck i am
I don’t know who the fuck you are
And now the walls are closing in
Familiar demons always smiling in my wake
Now I’m crunching the numbers, stuffing em in my mouth
One by two by three by four they’re screaming I am right
And when the Seven approached the Six after the seven ate nine
I can not bear to look but you pull me in to stay
The seven opens up its mouth, and shows me many teeth it screams
You will always fear me.
My smile starts to look like ink dripping off a page from a book a I’ve never read
We are books with empty pages
So let’s rewrite the past and forget our fucking names
The crown prince of cybergrind does it again - shades of hyperpop and frenetic dance burst through an assault of grindcore hyperblasts and crushing guitars. Thotcrime
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Even for this genre the sheer intensity of this album always manages to floor me. Might not be the most unique album under the sun but it doesn't have to be; the performances are tight and ferocious, the songwriting is dynamic and explosive, the production is crushing, it's just all things to a mathcore fan. napalmsatan