Lay your head and close your eyes
Rest on the bedrock and listen
Cold as silence these words we dine on
I’m not everglow
We are taken on winds in temper
To and fro
In a void of blackened air
Across a world with no anchor
We carve an image of hopelessness
Carried forth and carried far
Ash scattered (just scattered)
Endless cold
I fucking wish [it] was made of stone
I lay like bricks (in the dead of night)
I lie content (in the ice of life)
Hopelessness carry me in a wind beneath my colourless shades, alone
Just tastes it breath and its cold
I fucking wish [it] was made of stone
Close your eyes
We’re all false gods in the sheets
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022
From riffs and production to hooks and breakdowns, the Canadian metalcore veterans' seventh album ups the ante in every way. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2022
Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner