Ground to dust, nothing is left of myself, I’m a waste, nothing but a bitter taste, pathetic
Nothing is gold, depression has a stronghold churning in my gut until I vomit all over myself
An empty hole in my heart fills with water and supplemented hate
Ground to dust, I’m a waste, nothing but a bitter fucking taste
Pathetic waste, my heart is filled with hate
Primarily reviewing for their cover of Matt Kozelek/Desertshore's "You Are Not My Blood", because that's just how great that song is. Gutter Gods and the title track to start offer a good juxtaposition to the slow, clean sludge of the final track. I was fond of their additions of these qualities to the latest record, and would love to hear them explore the contrast of the two fighting spirits- slow sludge rock, and pummeling hardcore- more. autodidact904