Christ reaper don't pray for me
You cast pity in a punisher, a sadist, a fake
I refuse to abide in your dogma, your capital crusade
I won't cry for a father, a brother, your hero
the wounds you weep deep for are your own
I am the compost, I am the dirt, how you walk on me
Infected with sin, born dead and fetal a plague of condemned
My only right is to spit in the face of god who mourns no one
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024
A necessary reissue of everything venerated hardcore band Angel Hair ever released, with breakneck time signatures that turn on a dime. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 10, 2024