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lyrics
How does it feel
To be right
When everything is going wrong
You feel pride in predicting the panic
You knew the answers all along
How does it feel upon the pedestal
Far above the scum-covered ground
(Watching the scurrying rats)
The winds plague without judgement
Yet your stones are cast from a sky of glass
The wicked ways have been denounced
Along with each and every view
Spewed from the mouths of the masses
Right or wrong it all fucking collapses
You dug your own grave
And now you're asking for the filth to fill it for you
And in the end of days
You place blame and shame on those who oppose you
The foundation cracks as the dead riot in disgust
And the sky of blue turns to gray
We shall become
A nation of nothing
You dug your own grave
And now you're asking for the filth to fill it for you
And in the end of days
You place blame and shame on those who oppose you
The foundation cracks as the dead riot in disgust
And the sky of blue turns to gray
We shall become
The dead that riot beneath the ground
We shall become nothing.
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022