"Down on our knees we're begging you please,
we're sorry for the way you were driven.
There's no need to taunt just take what you want,
and we'll make amends, if we're living.
But away from the grounds the flames told the town
that only the dead are forgiven.
As they crumbled inside the ringing of revolution".
-Phil Ochs (Ringing of Revolution)
lyrics
A MIND SICK WITH HATE FOR WHAT IT CAN’T FORGIVE
YOU LACK EMPATHY / WE’LL HAVE NONE FOR YOU
NO MERCY, NO SHAME / WE’LL SHOW YOU THE SAME
WHEN THAT DAY COMES DON’T YOU ACT SURPRISED
BREATHE IN THE FEAR FEEL THE HATE IN THEIR EYES
APOLOGIES COME TOO LATE FOR A MIND THAT’S SICK WITH HATE!
WAS IT ALL WORTH IT? FOR YOU TO LIVE THIS WAY?
NOW YOU WATCH THE OLD LIFE SLIP AWAY
THEN SHED NO TEARS WHILE YOU WATCH IT BURN
NOW YOU’LL BE PAID WHAT YOU’VE EARNED
A MIND SICK WITH HATE
A MIND SICK WITH HATE
WE’RE ALL SICK WITH HATE
words do not suffice to outline this rich blast of sinster-slick sick slime. Leopards of Flower babies with their own unique voice that is all distinctive and beautiful.
☆faviAnt ☆♡daughterCult☆ via that PieceoFShovE ♧♡ ☆R●gR4f☆
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024