This world wants me to be grown up
To be something that I'm not and I don't want to be
To make the effort for the progress of economy
To integrate myself in the clockwork of society
Is this the sense of life?
Work hard 'til the reaper comes for me
Live and die for higher goals?
This lets life look just so worthless, so senseless
But I won't give up, won't kill the child inside
I do what I want to, I will write my own psalms
My own laws, my prayers, fuck you
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023