i know who you are know who you are
i would recognize you anywhere
you’re the enemy
you’ll be killing me
bomb strapped to your chest on a short fuse
blank soul you’ve got nothing to lose
got a badge from the shadow surveillance kill groups
don’t shoot me
i know who you are
assassin from the eye
you came to end my life
but i don’t wanna die
are the people in this theater real?
are they archons honed in on my fear?
don’t you feed on me
don’t drain my energy
you’ll do anything they pump your mind with
you don’t care who or what you align with
i can see the dark doctrines that you’ve been primed with
i see you
i know who you are
assassin from the eye
you came to end my life
and now i’m gonna die
supported by 4 fans who also own “fictive shooter [Germ Destroyer]”
Floor-to-ceiling Boris ragers! It’s like they looked back on songs like Statement and Woman On the Screen and said “let’s do a whole album like that!” Most of these tracks don’t even pass 3 minutes! Zerkalo holds up the middle with some anguished doom.
In the end, *NO* is as strong and declarative as it’s title. Brian Parker
Sweetly melancholy bedroom pop is rarely as actually vulnerable and personal as it is in this Australian artist's hands. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 21, 2018
supported by 4 fans who also own “fictive shooter [Germ Destroyer]”
continuing from FIYH, this is blackpilled as all fuck; written and delivered with the raw candidness and self-mocking bitterness of a high-schoolers journal, and set to beats that are laser-focused to keep my distractable mind topped up on angry dopamine. A tight 21 minutes of weaponised disgust. Tom Colquhoun