Overdose of frustration, saddened by the world around.
I am the grey in a coloured pic. XXM would be my size.
Meaningless and unseen, no chance to get recognized.
Determined by a mill wheel, powerless, no escape.
Mixed my special medicine.
The only option to escape, to loose my weakness, become free.
Leave the jekyll to be back as hyde.
Here I am. I`m reborn. Something new.
Victims here. Chaos there Ruthless beast.
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020