I find myself, again with empty hands and an empty heart. It’s always there.
Even if I close my eyes, it lives in my mind.
Where do I put my trust when it seems this battle has no end?
If these walls could speak they’d tell me fear isn’t real.
One of many sentiments I can’t feel.
The path is blocked. By mountains as far as eyes can see.
Take farewell of how it used to be.
Trying to find your place along the climb. Reach the summit above the clouds.
I persist. Knowing I’m breathing but there’s no air.
High above burns identity, it breathes without oxygen.
All it takes is to step outside, another page for every step I take.
But it’s written in a language that I can’t read. That I don’t understand.
The path is blocked. By mountains as far as eyes can see.
Take farewell of how it used to be.
Trying to find your place along the climb. Reach the summit above the clouds.
I persist. Knowing I’m breathing but there’s no air.
High above burns identity, it breathes without oxygen.
I’ll put my trust in myself.
I’ll put my trust in myself.
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
supported by 9 fans who also own “Altitude Sickness”
This album is easily a TAB (they’re all bangers). every song just goes so hard and some of my favorite lyrics, especially in nocturne: lost faith. The guitar is phenomenal like usual and the drums are amazing. Probably my second favorite album of all time (first is mothership by dgd). swancoreguy