As the sails began to howl the bow began to rock
A 1000 miles out here from nowhere should have never left the dock
A young boy only 18, filled with pride and full of hating
Dead to the seas and cast to those waters to rot
Hold on to that rope
Feel the stress of life just can’t cope
Nothing left to be
so I cast myself unto the sea no redemption or apathy left for me
Polish noise-crust outfit eschews the big Tragedy-esque riffs still popular with their US counterparts for scratchy claustrophobia. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 2, 2016
The Chicago punks seem intent on defying any hardcore conventions, focusing instead on communicating pure disgust for the rotting world around them. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 1, 2022
Rerelease of this pummeling Swedish D-beat/crust LP from 2012, with the hallmarks of the style at its best— heavy riffs and righteous fury. Bandcamp New & Notable May 18, 2021