Concrete hell, hatred swells
Cities breathe with barren cells
They won't pay, so we pray are Molotovs the only way?
Crooked... blue... lines...
Trouble... in... mind...
No more lies / more lost lives
Covered up, beaten down
They sing these hymns in every town
Marginalized, militarized
This cycle devalues lives
Sirens wail, systems fail
No justice, just black mail
For the poor and minorities
Hopes erode between kerosene dreams
It's winter in America
We're still the world's anathema
For what the badge would do
Abuse from me to you
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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