These, your heroes, take them all
Round them up, one by one
With egos grown out of control
Impale their skulls on a fucking pole
Old time relics still hanging on
Demanding respect for days long gone
Who gives a shit what you once did
When you were just a kid
This is what I see
Snivelling elderly
This is what I see
Snivelling elderly
Same old riffs, same ole song
Isn’t it about time
You moved the fuck along?
Your boombox doesn’t earn you shit
“Please, sir, can we do a split?”
Fuck this bullshit hierarchy
Cause it was never meant to be
Northeast straight-edge hardcore taken to the cathartic, infectious extreme; a fiery EP fueled by spite, spirit, and sick riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable May 24, 2023