industry is falling to the palms of metal men
reanimated pistons, for crushing us again
they hold us to their standards as our fingers slip behind
conveyor belt progresses to the end of humankind
network installation, in trees we used to climb
faithless little gremlins confronting the sublime
know their time is coming, the reckoning of pigs
they'll dress us up like children and wall us in with bricks
saints absolve the stains of terror in the streets
confiscate the means of coping in the name of peace
nobody alive is opposed to letting blood
regardless of their service to the monument above
network installation, sacrificial lamb
bodily fluids in strawberry jam
chaos is a living and riot is a cue
you draft your constitution, all it serves is you
all it serves is you
Brutal, battering industrial music from this Austin, TX, group rolls in like a thundercloud—pitch-black and threatening. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 8, 2016
Across their second full-length, the London post-punks offer up thrumming motoriks, industrial tones, and sullen sing-a-longs in abundance. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 17, 2024