There is no more landscape
There is no birds, there is no trees
There is no more landscape
They build those walls – just for you
They poison food just for you
Control our lifes just for you
Evict our spaces just for you
Your darkest nightmares
are our sweetest dreams
Sometimes we dance, sometimes we fight
join us in hell or turn off the light
Somepeople throw bricks while you sleep
Shadows leave messages all over your street
Athough state voilence
stand against gentrification
Fuck your greenwash
no excuse for the misery you made
Fuck your greenwash
take your cops and your greed machines
Fuck your greenwash
don’t pretend you care about people
Fuck your greenwash
Pression is so high we will never win
don’t clean this blood, nor paint it in green
NONE a opéré un virage dans Where Life Should Be et ça se confirme davantage dans Damp Chill of Life. Le temps des métaphores est révolu : l'humidité froide, c'est celle des larmes qui coulent sur le visage à cause de la dépression. Tout pleure dans cet album : les guitares typées DSBM grésillent, les solos ("The Damp Chill of Life", "It's Painless To Let Go") sont liquides et coulent, les voix prennent à la gorge ; même le piano, étranglé par les sanglots ("Cease"), est aphone. Insoutenable... Jordan Vauvert
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