The sunsets on the golden coast
Ocean brings in smells of decay
Packed highways lead concrete cells
As the skies start to drizzle champagne
From the valley where no one will hear you
To the cities that cause all your pain
Came looking for a better life
All you found was unholy fame
Fake friends lead to change in character
When all you wanted was a piece of the game
Handsome killer with the silver tongue
Offers you a life of regret
Burn! Watch it burn! Setting fire to their mansions
Collapsing hierarchies, erasing the shame
Good times to be alive when there’s so fucking much great music around.
Golden Age we are in now the digital sample rates has improved greatly and over taken anything analog 44.1 ever made.
Clarity nowadays has opened the stereo field significantly just crisp cleanly placed instrument chords and drum kits are now the standard.
Fucking Beautiful times to be alive. ♥️🤙🏻
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