Expressly unexpressed in pain staking detail, each thought more poignantly vague and redundant than the next. You say Just. I say…
Seismic, of the times, and unstoppable, Shame, it’s such a shame. But the real tyranny is the friends we’ve made along the way. Shame.
We should be ashamed
In the event of a nuclear attack the ministry recommends everything but acceptance. We’d change our stance, but it only matters when it really doesn’t matter because it’s
Seismic, of the times, and unstoppable, Shame, it’s such a shame. But the real tyranny is the friends we’ve made along the way. Shame. Seismic, of the times, and unstoppable, Shame, it’s such a shame. And the real tyranny is the friends we’ve made with shame.
We should be ashamed.
An ideology based on loudly not understanding things. A philosophical conundrum by intent and flawless in it’s design yet useless by even the kindest metrics.
Even in its prettiest, most celestial moments, the South Dakota trio's sound feels dark and dense and deeply rooted. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 24, 2021
A fantastic debut showing from Baltimore metal band Born of Plagues, uniting post-metal's expansive textures with sludge's almighty muck. Bandcamp New & Notable May 19, 2021