I found my fucking comfort in being brought so low.
So this is my claim, I have no fucking soul.
I can't fucking stand you.
So what the fuck are you doing here?
I hope you get fucked dead.
I owe you torment. I will make this clear.
I will make you suffer. I will show you fear.
Sit back and look at yourself.
So pathetic, looking down on everyone else.
Maybe I'm fucking insane.
I've lost my mind. I've lost my mind.
Sit back and look at yourself.
So pathetic, looking down on everyone else.
Maybe I'm fucking insane.
I've lost my mind. I've lost my mind.
Where were you when we were down and out?
You fucked the whole world and now I'm calling you out.
You claimed your edge, your pride. But now you've sold out.
You don't know who you are or what your about.
Am I going insane for fucking feeling this way?
(I've gone insane. I've gone insane.)
Am I going insane for fucking feeling this way?
I hope my honesty brings dismay.
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
For all the hate i've heard from people around me, about THC vocal style, they really are one of the most fascinating things about traitors.
The production is haunting, fittingly, leaving the instrumentals and vocals to really carry the EP without being a crutch with effects. MyNameIsRedundant