You can't shackle me
I know what your voices say to you
And I can see your lies
I was blinded by young eyes
But now I see your deception
And I think it's time for the key to be dropped
I can think for myself
The key has dropped
And I can't face the pride that you set for yourself in your false perfect world
I'm no longer blinded by red
you'll see your own ways.
You made the same mistakes you swore you never would now you're dead to me.
You've kicked your chair now you'll lay in your grave.
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023