The only thing that matters to you is money
And the way that things used to be
I'm full of disgust and I will not misplace my trust
This feeling so pure, there's got to be a cure
A greed so fine, yours isn't enough so you try to take mine.
The only thing that matters to you is money
And the way that things used to be
I'm sick of it all and we all know that it doesn't fucking matter at all.
This message I give is true
Your intentions are purely fucked
The lies that came from you
You don't care who suffers for it
Your luck has run dry and you're taking it out on others
This hatred I have for you
You tried to ruin my life
There's one thing I have to do
This breath will be your last
You fucking joke
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023