I TRY TO FIGHT, TRY TO FIGHT THIS HELL ALIVE,
IT WONT COMPARE TO THE PRIDE IN PAIN I FIND.
NOTHING MATTERS, NOT A SINGLE THING IVE SLAIN,
FOREVER EMPTY IN MY HEAD AS DREAMS ALL FADE.
OVERSHADOWED BY THE THOUGHT THAT LIFE RESIDES,
IN THE DOWNTRODDEN CARCASS, CRIMSON TIDE.
NOTHING LOST NOR GAINED BUT NIGHTMARES TAMED,
FOREVER PRISONER, POSSESSED BY THE BLADE.
Uncompromising New England powerviolence saturated with sludgy riffs, caterwauling grindcore vocals, and satisfying breakdowns. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 1, 2024