There's a lamp illuminating my body from the belly around
Perception is through a glovebox/ I'm touching squares that might be round
Brain matters don't matter if i'm riding funnel marbles all the way down
Three letters don't make it better/ G.O.D. vibrates as sound
Berated by the sound/ My feet underground
Stomach emaciate/ Texture with a compunct taste
Am I upside down half the time? Or is my direction a hex
I've been chewing for so long... im ready to eat whats next
The brain needs its clothes removed they're hiding all its decency
There's threat to punctuate your internal monologues machinery
Your hands at rest are violently shaken awake by sounds you hear through your eyes
Rays and beams in a utilitarian guise
Berated by the sound/ My feet underground
Stomach emaciate/ Texture with a compunct taste
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