Don't think of our past
Now we act like in the cage
Every one looks inside
Left forces us to punish
We are too sensible, without any identity
As if what we only have is money
I feel the new wind
Which tries to overcome
Harsh reality, disaster, and recession
Don't be such negative
Now its time to follow the brave
So I will take your hands to the new stage
We were born just after the good days
That everything in this country seemed going well
Though we've never felt starved or hazardous,
No one could tell us hope in the future
Soooo Can you hear your heartbeat
In the middle of the soulless crowd
Even if teachers force you silent
You must stand up now
before counquered by despair
Enemies are inside and outside of you
Here is the arms to use
Taking up for our beloved fatherland
There is no one to lead
Now we are on the road to walk on our own
Blackened death metal riffs and Lovecraftian horror go hand-in-hand on the Seattle brutalists' ferocious eight-track epic. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 6, 2023