Where do you think your life will take you? Pretending every word spoken is true.
Blindfolded we walk along
ignoring the fact that we could be wrong.
Tunnel vision,
following another's decision,
always in the same direction,
living a self-deception.
Not programmed to be so equal and free I cannot grasp how you cannot see
That we don’t belong , been bluffed all along, we march to the beat of their drum.
Working like machines
rejected if we don't fit in the scheme.
Struggling to keep up,
violence to keep our mouths shut.
The ones who dared to speek
now stamped as the week.
Wake me up.
Is it worth living a fairytale
while others live in hell?
We always take the best
while others haven't got a place to rest.
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