Releasing old notions through dissection, life and death in here abide not time. The fuse was lit from both ends with a shotgun in each hand. Look into my eyes, into my mind, into my soul. We will taste the frequencies of emotion, the smell of conscious thought, it burns, it burns. And with each breath you can hear the permeation. Alpha waves coursing through our veins. Venoms from beyond the mellow fields can't penetrate, melting away the sorrow on the backs of invisibility. A pulse that we follow through dim light.
Supplementing sasscore insanity with bolstered vocals and pop-punk songcraft, the California band are kicking ass and breaking boundaries. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 21, 2024