You’re born and it’s all laid out for you
Grow up, fall in line, do what your parents do
You routed your escape; they said it’s just a phase
And that you’ll snap out of it and join the rat race
That first record hit like a ton of bricks
You’ve been on the warpath ever fucking since
We’re on the warpath we’re on the move
Nothing to lose but the shine on our boots
We’re on the warpath and we will never learn
We just want to watch this city burn
We’re gonna raise hell gonna scream and shout
Amps up to eleven to drown you out
There’s a constant ring inside my head
Sleep on the floor not in a bed
Deathtrap on wheels get us to the next town
So we can burn that fucker to the ground
This is a great hardcore album! Those clean guitars and rough voice, what a combo!! The album artwork and band name are legit to. Total package. Favorite hardcore album of 2015 DAVE ANDERSON
Powerful in every way, this DC hardcore group's first full-length is the siren song to having no home as a person of color—in punk, in society, in America. It could not have arrived at a more appropriate time. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 15, 2016
Terrific goth-y post-punk from Pittsburgh full of knifepoint guitars, threatening atmospheres, and vocals delivered with a scowl. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 10, 2022