Sometimes these things happen quite naturally. These bits and pieces in a box, from a childhood you were never a part of. You are left with nothing, nothing at all but dreams and decay. A snap of the neck and the essence is life betrayed. It happened to the angel, wings torn out and thrown back to earth. You're old. You're dying with dreams and decay.
Incredible discography. The paper bag 7" on Gravity was a game changer for modern hardcore punk. The lyrics to "Blind" opened my eyes and I never looked back. Ryan Walker
This makes me so happy. I listened to this seven inch a thousand times when it came out. It blew my mind... still perfect to this day. NorthwoodsBrewer502