If someone sent a spark I’d catch fire right on the spot
Talks passing by
And I drown in a cloud of sounds
And we are here and you’re not
And somehow everything feels wrong
So I hold on to
What I know, why I’m here, why I need to sing these songs
Though I wish you’d still be around
Every drop of sweat, every word of every line, every note
And I’ll try not to fool around anymore
I know I tend to get lost in my own thoughts
With eyes shut down
And no more world beyond the lids
But now I’m here without apologies
But a palmful of grit
A second life to live
In a million pieces at our feet
Burdened with a word of goodbye
And a song to set it free
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
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