If these languishing hands can take
A thought from cot to crypt
We can smother them while they sleep
We're not limited by the page
Looking at the lines we make
They can bear the weight of sunless days
But it all comes too late
It all comes too late
The ink will dry
But it all comes too late
I ran across this album on the random, but I can say with all sincerity this is one hell of a debut.
The songs are composed and layered quite well, and the subject matter really digs at the fabric of the issues inherent with our social consciousness and world-view.
Inspiring stuff. Heavily recommended. <3 sycoalexio
This Baltimore group rough up post-punk with dark post-hardcore riffs and chaotic choruses, never losing a fine-tuned sense of melody. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 13, 2024
One of the most beloved post-hardcore albums of the ’10s gets a long-overdue remix and remaster just in time for its tenth anniversary. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 25, 2024