Ink scattered on sheets of paper
And if I had enough, I’d start a revolution
And we’d be soldiers in a war
We’d fight for life, we’d long for freedom
With my feet up and my head down
I see reflections on the floor
Listed, gone, dead or missing
In lists no one will ever know
When the rain is pouring down
On our cities made of steel
We are bound to rust away.
And we’d be soldiers in a war
We’d fight for life, we’d long for freedom
With my feet up and my head down
I see reflections on the floor
Listed, gone, dead or missing
In lists no one will ever know
I love it. Have to agree with still bummed: this packs an emotional punch but rocks hard. I've played this whole album repeatedly over the last week which is unusual for me. Exhilarating, poignant, intelligent, melodic. Robin Ward
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