Hands gripped round my fucking throat
Water fills my lungs, i'm going to choke
Needles in my eyes, picking at my skin
Its tearing through my chest one rib at a time
Forced into a corner
Limbs pinned to the walls
Beaten to the ground by my inner storm
There is no release. there is no escape. i'm a hostage to my self
Eternal damnation
In the realms of my flesh
Forced into a corner
Limbs pinned to the walls
Beaten to the ground by my inner storm
There is no release. there is no escape. i'm a hostage to my self
Hands gripped round my fucking throat
No will left to fight, wishing death was close
Didn't know this Band till I saw them playing live this year. Of course I was blown away. Hard-Hitting Grindcore with good Lyrics and strange Vocals. UsuallyJustAT-Shirt
This Spanish punk outfit carries forward an assortment of '80s hardcore influences, leaning heavy on riffs and speed. Pure pogo. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 6, 2017