Long ago comfort was found in desolation
Years later the flood returned
Lungs again filled with water
(the sun offered no relief to a town set to drown)
Desperation in seeking shelter from the rain
Turn to past defenses that are now ineffective
Weakened walls crack and crumble into rubble
The downpour drowned what seeds had remained
When will these clouds dissipate?
When will these clouds dissipate?
When will these clouds dissipate?
Options offered, decision made
The Brooklyn miscreants dish out six helpings of raw, sinister punk that combine raw energy with metalcore power moves. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2022