quench the fires, zealot
place the torch in a place to illuminate
rather than feed the flames all it can devour
The more fervor you show in swinging your lantern
The quicker it burns away
Onward to newer things, then, I suppose?
You will never be satisfied
Growing fat as you consume
Engrossed in your fashionable sin
Soon to find the novelty fading
Doff the cloak to don another
Never to find the perfect fit
Seek contentment
Maybe then you will find peace
Melodic cosmic cybergoregrind of the highest calibur. Fantastic sound design, brutal riffs, and splashes of melody will whisk you away in a UFO Corvid Canine
Released via experimental institution Skin Graft, “First Love” is the perfect reintroduction to one of Japan’s most criminally underrated noise-rock bands. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 1, 2018