Tell me how to cope with this life.
Teach me how to survive.
This will be just a phase.
“The earth continues on its track.”
Contribute nothing.
Consume until your heart's content.
Submit to this life.
There is no escape.
This is a game no one can win.
I dwell in constant despair.
My body does not belong to me.
My mind lords over infinite space.
Submit to this life.
No escape.
Brutal, battering industrial music from this Austin, TX, group rolls in like a thundercloud—pitch-black and threatening. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 8, 2016