Can you even see past your Cro-Magnon brow?
Spewing accusations
Pointing fingers with six pointing back
At your own face
Coiled like a spitting snake
With a lust for violence
Knuckle dragger.
I'll burn every single one of the wooden teeth
Out of your mouth
So the next time that you speak
It's just a senseless sound
You are a match that someone lit for no reason
You will burn so bright tonight
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