One axe.
To grind or bury?
Sorrow or love?
Your choice, same cost, so pick your poison & fill your cup.
The sum of all its parts are nothing when you truly add them up
Sleeping dogs stay lying still until they catch the scent of blood.
It lives and dies with us
So take your power back
Some wounds run deep
Ashes to ashes
But I'm still burning up
Immovable
A mountain we made out of dust
So what's it worth
An entire life
Spent agonizing
Over being right
If it's a matter of principal
Swallow your pride
Choke it down
...down
...down
Catchy, caustic goodness: straight-shooting hardcore clashes with boisterous blues rock on the debut from Austin outfit Drip-Fed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 14, 2021