I thought you'd be the one to reject their ideals and block their static sounds.
Saved one last breath, so make this count.
You cannot promise, yourself a clear conscience
because you know your mind isn't at an ease.
Nothing will take this from me.
We are the children of the revolution.
Lock your doors the snakes are out in the streets.
Their sliding past the gates.
Can't you see past your profits is money all we really think about,
Is it all we really need?
Can't you see past your profits as we're all just puppets.
We're all just puppets, cut those strings.
Burn a path from here to where you want to be.
When were not together, we are enemies..
Your perspectives are irrelevant.
Why would I listen to those who don't hear?
I am not tied to a leash of those before me &
the future shouldn't be so clear.
Why don't we pull together to create the tide,
that will push the shore forever far and wide.
We are the children of the revolution,
and we build the bridges that once burnt.
Lone sheep have no place these days, let's stand as one.
Why don't people stand together as one, unite.
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022