Face against the ground,
Drawing final breath.
Nobody will mourn you,
You will not be missed.
Squeeze until you beg for mercy,
I see it in your eyes:
I know that you're alone,
I know you're scared to die.
I'm here to wring you by the fucking throat.
I'm living dreams where I've felt you choke.
I am walking retribution.
I'm here to make sure you don't wake up again.
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024