Moving forward with notions of hatred.
I've seen the plague grow so sacred
It's in my hands
It dwells. Like the demons falling down to hell.
The hands of judgment holding down
The hopes and dreams of the proud and the true
Find your way.
Moving forward. With or without you.
Is this burden or a blessing
All of the mistakes I am obsessing.
The furthest the thing from a helping hand.
A foot in the grave. A comforting way to saved.
Notions of hatred. A motive seemed so sacred.
Like a noose tightening around my neck
Hands of judgment holding down
The hopes and dreams of the proud
We move forward. We move on with or without you! (x3)
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022
supported by 5 fans who also own “The Proud & the True”
Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner