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Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
12" Vinyl of our first album "Where The Cycle Breaks"
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lyrics
I crossed out these lines so many times
As I rewrote dead words to find the right rhymes.
But nothing seemed to fit in, nothing could describe the animosity
This world has to deal with.
Instead of walking our paths hand in hand
We stand as reckless rivals, alone in the end.
We are born with a free mind, brought up to compete.
Nothing ever tempts the pressure to succeed.
A generation that lives to dig its own grave.
I'm sure no one will ever speak their names.
Working on their monuments, I won´t deliver my bones.
This casket will be filled with stones.
The steady contest leaves us desperate and blind.
We´ve grown heartless, tired, grave and unkind.
When the body´s a machine, one unlearns sympathy.
Still the wheel spins on, so viciously.
A generation that lives to dig its own grave.
I'm sure no one will ever speak their names.
Working on their monuments, I won´t deliver my bones.
This casket will be filled with stones.
Where the cycle breaks comes the machinery to rest.
And the mind awakes, sees its place and role in this, becomes dangerous.
As fathers go their sons will grow
And nothing mends the steady flow
And man remains man´s greatest foe.
Are we never enough? Never strong enough, never fast enough?
Are we never enough? Never beautiful, never good enough?
´Cause it seems like I am always a little less of everything this world wants me to be.
And it seems like I am always one step away of accomplishing anything.
Where the cycle breaks comes the machinery to rest.
And the mind awakes, sees its place and role in this,
Becomes dangerous, becomes dangerous, becomes dangerous. We are dangerous.
supported by 427 fans who also own “The Terror Of Perfection”
This one really goes deep. Tremendously heavy and bleak, yet crushingly groovy as well. You can easily see these guys destroying any venue they'd hit live with this. The heavy hitting slow to mid-tempo tunes are sort of tranceinducing. It's very easy to listen to it multiple times in a row or even get lost in it totally. mourner
supported by 425 fans who also own “The Terror Of Perfection”
I generally appreciate the album by album move away from hardcore towards extreme metal. Yet for me personally, this is where the balance is perfect. Kind of like Metallica's Ride the Lightning: subsequent albums were more sophisticated and complex, yet less intense, too. Great to come back to, again and again. jornfin
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
supported by 425 fans who also own “The Terror Of Perfection”
It's hard to describe why I love this album so much. It's just perfect in every way. Every track is so spectacular, but Knives and it's build up to that spectacular heavy part just takes the cake. Fantastic album from a fantastic band that needs to get back together. whatwasallthisfor