What are we fighting for?
What happens in this room is personal
Do what you came to do
Because I'm not here for you
What happens here is personal
Otherwise, what are we fighting for?
And I won't back down from those who try to hurt me
For some misguided notion of scene pride and unity
What are we fighting for?
The right to shut up and pretend everything's okay?
There's things you can't be told
There's things you can't be sold
There's things you'll only learn by living
Some romantic notion of scene pride and unity
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On the Sixth Day
There is no sense in dreaming
And every sense in forgetting
The future is made rich
The future is made whole
Chicago hardcore veterans embrace industrial metal, doom, and experimental electronics to transcendent, explosive effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 18, 2023