While we’re all hoping, that we’re all still here tomorrow It’s tough to find the strength, while eating all the lies With bellies full, were left to starve from all the starving And left without, all the heart Enough’s enough, the silence from screaming tongue is bugged They claim to help us, while ignoring all our cries Too many chiefs, but not enough to us Indians All hands on deck, this is set to fail All this pissed on our doorstep, while we It’s not enough to say, you’ll always do the right thing You talk the talk, and walk the walk without a spine A rash of distrust, is spreading through these failing walls The echoed cries of revolution The final blow will come, before you can guard the necks Of those who have not, wedged our trust The future is here, so brace yourself for justice at last All hands on deck, this is set to fail When there is no light, from these skies Were all in Cursed we’ll all be, cuz forever was yesterday All this pissed on our doorstep While we sleep
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A standout full-length debut in what has been an incredible year for hardcore. Ecostrike play a incendiary, impassioned brand of straight edge metallic hardcore that recalls One Truth-era Strife and early Earth Crisis, but are far from being a simple retread of 90’s past. One of the year’s best releases. Busty Loads
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This is permanently solidified in my top 5 favorite hardcore albums of all time. The young brothers and Bruce are a force of nature. Shout out to Aaron Knucklez on bits MOFO LVL 99 SLOWPOKE