I need to leave this place
all my dreams are turning about face
staring at the water ahead
it would be easier if I were dead
fighting for nothing is a tiresome thing
it can't possibly get any worse
or I'll be leaving town in the back of a hearse
down and out
we're going down
I'm sick of fakes
cement shoes at the bottom of the lake
I can't get out
inhaling water
under the surface
shedding everything but who I am
sick of going where I want not where I need
sick of saying shit that means nothing to me
motherfucker I'm sick of almost everything
A fantastic debut showing from Baltimore metal band Born of Plagues, uniting post-metal's expansive textures with sludge's almighty muck. Bandcamp New & Notable May 19, 2021
The stygian duo explore themes of gender dysphoria and oppressive institutions through sludgy doom with a pitch-black underbelly. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2021