Dirty old bastards starving for warmth.
A wreath of smoke embraces the room.
Sick and alone. Naked as born.
No future holds when growing old.
Losing faith in a world that doesn't care anymore.
We won't buy the souls you sold.
Orphans sing the abandonment blues.
Widows mourn in the evening news.
We're the high on low generation.
We won't buy the souls you sold.
Bring us back the days of gold.
Yet you look so beautiful under your wounds
and we never asked for perfection.
The kids of our days dream of other decades.
The nights of our waste were predicted as nightmares.
Remember to forget the best days.
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024