It used to be that the angels would sing, and the devil would gain as the people did sin.
I used think that heaven would open up its arms and beckon me in
Now I see that there’s not much to me but the sweat on my brow and the blood of my kin
Now I know that I’ve got to let go, before it consumes me and I find myself hiding again
I can hear angels calling me home, I can feel the weight of the world in my bones, I can see the light at the end of my life
It’s not my time, I’m not ready to die
No One, Ever, Wants to, Die
Leave this gift behind, to remember by, to make my life worthwhile, to live on when I die.
What is after this life, no one is quite sure, pray for heaven hell, pray for peace eternal.
No one ever wants to die
Bow your head to a god, one of many worshipped, but whose god is the one judging your deeds in this world?
No father I can’t go, to the afterlife, I’m not ready to die without a legacy left behind.
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