'You are either with us or you are with the terrorists...
kill kill kill....kill'
No fire ever reaches his majesties throne.
You can't match him here it's his atmosphere.
You won't even get an ounce of contrition.
There's no point in his mission if he's not spilling blood.
Send my condolences to his wife.
Tell the children that I know I've ruined both their lives.
You can escape what makes you wise.
You're foolish just enough to loose your life.
Blighted item feigning benevolence.
Confront comfort. It is weakening me.
What could I do but do wrong?
Wrap my apology in a song,
shove it deep inside the darkest heart of all.
It's small but it's mine.
It's convinced of its crime.
I would do well to do so but it keeps chilling my blood.
The industrial rock heavyweights return with their first album in over 20 years, produced by John Fryer (Nine Inch Nails, Cocteau Twins). Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2022