THE STORY OF OUR LIFE Now It’s up to you to have no fuckin’ regrets! No time for regrets, no one else to blame for our mistakes. We must now play the game, stay faithfull to words, a large amount of hate with rage as our guide. So we keep on fighting against the same things, against the same ghosts, all over again... Choosing our life, all over again! That we can’t get back to the way we were and even (if) it stinks, it will be our smell... The good life! Each society has the images it deserves, and It feeds the actions that will make it fall. The good life! Where the fear of tomorrow no longer dwells. Too busy living, talking, eating and fucking in the present tense. No time for regrets, no one else to blame for our mistakes. We might never change the world but we’ve changed our fucking lives
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Rosetta never fails to hit on every level. The Red in Tooth and Claw SP808 remix is ethereal, haunting and deeply beautiful in its re-imagining of one of Rosetta's classic tracks. deathtoallpoets
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Revisiting this album today and it is just as powerful and demanding as it was eight years ago. Perfectly pertinent to today's pandemic world and all the other donked up messes facing us. This album reminds us to live... while we may.
To quote from 'Disolve': "Our blood will dry some day. But our bones won't break." grahamco
Polish noise-crust outfit eschews the big Tragedy-esque riffs still popular with their US counterparts for scratchy claustrophobia. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 2, 2016
Toronto band Respire deliver a post-hardcore tour de force on the largest scale possible, orchestrally rich and incessantly uncompromising. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 6, 2021
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The record that introduced me to the great and sweet little discography of Totem Skin. And I didn't came here for the boobs! There is something harsh and depressing about their style of playing Blackened Crust, that I can't describe. A shame they disappeared but they left us something to appreciate! Mosees