Believing in love for life, in the essential harmony, seemed easy and also convenient.
That night I went out searching for innocence, the small things that inspire confidence and peacefulness
I planted my good intentions
they didn’t grow into flowers
they remained buried and became
heavy and dusty fossils.
I spread my seeds on dry soil
and they didn’t grow into flowers
all that I expected to be
was instead a ghost of myself
They watch me and they take for granted that I am one of them
while they drink their drinks with no conception of time.
They laugh and fight and shout but what I’m searching for is not here,
it’s not me part of this world
Shall I grow in this world?
I planted my good intentions
but they didn’t grow into flowers
they remained buried and they
became heavy and dusty fossils.
I spread my seeds on dry soil
and they didn’t grow into flowers
all that I expected to be
was instead a ghost of myself
Shall I grow in this world?
Am I apt for this world
I planted my good intentions
but they didn’t grow into flowers
they remained buried and they
became heavy and dusty fossils.
I spread my seeds on dry soil
and they didn’t grow into flowers
all that I expected to be
was instead a ghost of myself
All in all nothing happened, I just smelled the shit in it, if I’d searched for something usual I could’ve stayed locked in my room
If this is life, life sucks
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Raw, expressive, and achieves a remarkable balance between melody and sharp hardcore edge. It presents a type of duality that makes euphony and cacophony sound beautiful together, like rice and beans (a complete protein) :) Love the sound, this split demonstrates impressive talent! Kenny McGalem
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight). Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024
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Season in Wreckage strike a careful balance between being melodic enough to be "beautiful" but heavy and lyrically honest enough to be raw. courtney sams