Whistling past the cemetery, planning on a next move to call it a day without moving in here. Mamma do I got a case of that casket fate? “You got a date with death, it’s your first and last, it’s love.” I gotta break this pocket picking deceiver with my own hands. It's true, yeah, I’m a sucker for disappointment, I’m that spontaneous bruise. And If you don’t think that death’s a good influence, you're a light bulb in a blackout and I’ll be praying for you...and me. Here we go. Show me your bravest cop and I’ll show you my favorite pair of matching lead pipes. Anticipating your meaningful beating. Bit off his face judge? That’s just me teething. Fat chance catapult at flinging me into something good. With an attitude like a cat frozen in a snow bank. I’ll be dead with the bagpipes all playing songs I’ve never heard and never will. You’ve wounded me, but not today! You’re here for you, not here for us, but I got to get rid of this hate before it locks me up. Listen, I should be missing out on battle for the Captain, because metal grinding metal doesn’t soften the punctuation.
This band's from Gainesville, FL building a utopia of sweet, hurt good sounds for you and I to move to. You like the shivers? Not from ice cubes but soulful goodness? Well...headbang with feeling! Cattle Drums
This music was written on an uncharted planet (Orange County, NY) and it's gonna really bust open your insides and start a heavy flow of exotic intoxicating feelings! Cattle Drums
The Italian hardcore group’s latest is a powerful, claustrophobic album that rarely lets up its mathy, metallic assault. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 6, 2018