Clap with the crowd
And stare at the ground
So you can keep your facade up
Follow the trend
And die like the rest
Put second place on your coffin
You are the antithesis of all progress
The small overcome themselves
Can't sell out what no one wants to buy
And everyone who ever doubted me
Just became the people I would never want to be
King of crumbs
Stained in silt
So sick of your second guessing bullshit
Passive aggressive in spite of fulfillment
You are the piss and the poison and problem
You are the anchor on top of my grave
Fuck you
And fuck me for calling you a friend
Stay in the fucking dirt you piece of shit
And I bet you'd never figure out
You are the cause of your kingdom's own downfall
And I've got you ALL figured out
You curse my name and it's a burden just to speak yours
So learn your place and sit the fuck back down
You'll never have a name
Because you don't deserve it
Follow the trend
And die like the rest
Put second place on your coffin
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
this music is the purest form of raw emotional distress. i guarantee you cannot find another band like this, as talented and torn to pieces as mahciu was. firebob2017