I'm going out, and you're coming with me. Shortcuts through broken homes, and detours through the back alleys. Tripping over my own two feet, you lead and I'll follow closely, I don't mind getting lost with you cause I know I won't get lonely.
I'm staying home just leave without me, falling asleep on the couch, bottle on the floor and a roach in the ashtray, condiments in the fridge and a stale loaf of bread in a dusty pantry, if I'm too drunk to speak how come my thoughts come through so loudly?
Immortal,
In a dying shell.
Find reason,
For love in the self.
Mistaken,
Concepts of reality,
In confusion,
Leave your trust in me.
These shaking hands, clutching life.
Terrified of letting go, believe in yourself. Consciousness is eternal.
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022