Driving in your mini-van with the windows rolled down / Lighting up a smoke, it blows right back in / Filling up the backseat with a death trap built for two / You don’t deserve a child, so I guess a dead one will do / Toxic shock from carcinogens inhaled / Twitching death, the cancer has prevailed / Lifeless corpse laying motionless and still / Nothing left, it’s you I want to kill / I don’t know why you bother getting fucked at all / What’s the point of living if all you do is die? / Why bring another here just to make them choke? / When you die you’ll know it’s you who needs to go / Causing death on your own / Surely you’ll find someone else to blame //
The Italian hardcore group’s latest is a powerful, claustrophobic album that rarely lets up its mathy, metallic assault. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 6, 2018