Are we all dying or are we already dead?
Shooting stars and dying dreams
Memories how things used to be
I remember the times when everything was so simple
Seems like just yesterday when happiness was seen as a means to an end
I remember the smiles when little things were what mattered
Now your happiness is tied to your money, the power that lies in your bank account
Green sirens are calling
When this world is moving
Further away from its original scheme and closer to silent streams
What else is there to be found?
Bleak surroundings with no sound
Just another lap in the maze with no chance of getting out
Take me back way things used to be
Through the eyes of a child, unblind me
I close my eyes and dream away
To another time, another place
Where I can start over and have a say
Dreaming - Means to an end
Believing - For things to change
Believing for things to change
It´s not about the money it´s not about the power
It´s not about the fame or how much money you make
It´s about being content with who you are
I close my eyes and dream away
To another time, another place
Where I can start over and have a say
Dreaming - Means to an end
Believing - For things to change
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2023