Leaving the warzone that you call your home, it becomes clear now why you're all alone. Your life is a mess; that I can attest, so might I suggest you give it a rest? He cut you loose when he saw your real face. And about your friends: none of them in the end. Don't try to pretend inside you're not dead. Now back to your hole that you dug years ago. Again, all alone, you're the one he doesn't know. Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! He cut you loose and fed you to cowboys and bears.
Ukrainian band The Nietzsche pair blistering 100-ton hard rock riffs with arena-scraping melodies in these volcanic songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 6, 2022