Sometimes it feels so futile
Swimming against the tide
Sometimes I can’t stand living
Caught in your web of lies
Last... man... on... earth
There are no slogans left to stand for
There are no heroes left to hoist
I’m screaming to hear some rejoinder
Not the echoes of my own voice
Last... man... on... earth
It’s a bright future
I’m fighting for
Not the blind dead
Outside my door
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Truly a record that never gets old. Quite the opposite, it ages so well I finally decided to purchase it. Can't get enough of that piercing noise that runs wild start to finish, uninterrupted. grysom
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2023