My love is my end.
Cold breath on my neck.
It's at every turn.
I can't break it's grasp.
Every hole is an escape.
Dream chasing.
Melting my brain.
Rotting my organs.
My love is my end.
The Brazilian metal outfit teaches a lesson in exemplary thrash, delivering palm-mute chugging, dexterous fretwork, and infuriated-but-intelligible vocals on every song Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 21, 2021