I still remember the silence, the separation of life.
The disconnecting conclusion, and the absence of light.
Just please wake up. I'm not ready to watch you go.
How can I still stand without a cornerstone?
I watched your body decay, and slip away with the room.
I still remember the sight, the body bag they slipped you into.
I owe my life to you. Everything I've ever done.
You were the reason I stayed, the reason I still carry on.
With all this time we spend in tides, I made it through because of you.
I was waiting on both knees praying for someone to save me.
I watched the tear of my family to the weight of tragedy.
I met satan that day, his breath was filling the room.
As you withered away there was nothing I could do.
Where was the savior when I needed him?
Where was the safety that they promised me?
I lost my faith in grace that day, lost my leader, lost my streangth.
I still carry you in my heart after all these years.
Though my eyes still burn, you still comfort my fears.
Where is this "god" now? He killed my savior.
I swear if I ever meet him, I will tear the "grace" from his hands.
Please, please wake up.
On their debut record, the London hardcore upstarts cross-up mosh-ready fare with melancholic ambient passages, weeping guitars, and virtuosic vocal harmonies, but its romantic veneer is much more complicated than it seems. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 30, 2019