Above your corpse god
rampage through the night
all forms
free forms
by force we seize the light
sick of the rumble
sick of the chill
the lord saw fit to create such wounds that time would never heal
sick of the crack pipe eyes
day and night
by the graveyard with my blues
mill towns become meth towns
a whole generation lost to the trailer park mythology of the lost cause
above reality
above society
above you
supported by 25 fans who also own “Rampage Through The Night”
Yeah man. This is golden as Fuck.
I love the creativity and eclectic atmosphere of this band.
Listen to this 24 hours long. Tell Ya Fucking Story Walking…
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020