You were sick and weak but wanted control; your own body wouldn’t do what it was told.
So you created something bigger than that, to enforce a law, the be all and end all of us.
I see no value, I see no truth. Just an image of something that looks good for the sick and weak and tired of life; death welcomes you with arms warmer than mine.
Now we struggle as we suppress the drives that make us what we are and thrive to live for something made of disease, enforced by the sick and driven through us like a knife to the eye, blinding us of truth.
Instead we live on collapsing foundations built by men with an eye for control but a body waiting to snap.
The herd can sit and wait for their end (as if there’s anything more), it all means the same; they just don’t know how to live.
Self-control, self-belief, I will not reject my humanity.
I see no value, I see no truth. Just an image of something that looks good for the sick and weak and tired of life; death welcomes you with arms warmer than mine.
Nailed like that to your cross you have no hands to write you have no feet to walk.
When I first found you guys after the release of the self-titled EP and then shortly after saw that you were breaking up I never could've imagined we would ever see anything more, never mind anything greater; and yet here we are with an absolute masterpiece of an album. Never say never, I guess because here truly is a masterpiece of an album and I dearly hope we can only see more! tash68
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
A necessary reissue of everything venerated hardcore band Angel Hair ever released, with breakneck time signatures that turn on a dime. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 10, 2024