2 men from illnois creating harsh and violent mathcore, incorparting elements of groove metal, deathcore and shoegaze
this is our debut work

Collin - guitar, bass
Colin - drums, vocals

I'm So Tired (Fugazi Cover)

Holiday In Norway

Roaches

Snails (feat. Kamil Cebula)

Vera Pike

France

Solace

You take it with a grain of salt
In your unprotected pores
A real man implores and does it alive
You do it alive 

I wanna sink down into abuse
Make that bitch my muse
Kill it kill it I aim only to shoot
I refuse the fucking truth
I will rip you in half 
Confuse the blood for other things
Fill up the wounds with ink 
I wanna be your brink 
A black hole of losing control 

Come on bitch
Lemme see the fray
What the fuck do you think about all day 
Are you afraid 
Can you fuck your way to faith
Let me do it while you’re awake 

Being apathetic could only last 
Are you weak enough for the task
Let it break  
I wanna take everything from you
I wanna take everything from you
I wanna take everything

Come on come on 
Tighten the noose 
Your blood ain’t warm 
What can we conclude 
I just wanna sink in 
What would do in a pinch 
Maybe ripping off your skin 
My life as I imagined

I want to take everything

THE EXECUTIONER

It’s pain locked in
Asking permission
A new tint
Rotting fragrance
They’re never lax
They’re smug for an inch
You can find a mark and
Make it your bitch
It’s a hopeless feud
An unbiased truth 
Hold my tongue?
Nothing ever works here
Could get buffed
It’s likely fucked
Conjure a debate 
Nothing ever’s enough 
I want 
Never my first option
My bad eye flares up I swear 
No matter the fucking hell

I’ll take it half bent learned 
If you keep it aghast 
You can bend the truth 
If you point me in the right path

He went that way 
It all happened so fast 
I didn’t get a good look at his face

Look the fuck inward
You pathetic failure 
Lining your skin 
Valid and full of shit
Self-righteous parasite
God sent me
Tell me the reason for danger
I’ll let you know
I’ll let you know 
I’ll let you know

Left with nothing
Strung up alive
Not a thought inside
Strung up alive
He went that way
But I also think he died

HE WENT THAT WAY

Under your nose
Callous and brash
Deep up in the throes
Diet parricide 
Fuck you enclosed
God only knows
I don’t give a fuck
Suck my dick bitch

Wake up
8 AM
Nothing’s serious with no suspense
Pinned down
Lids peeled
Forced to watch
No reveal
Motion set 
What a shame
I thought this place was safe
If fear is free from the bed
I’m still doubled over from the sweats

Caliber talk to me
Caliber talk to me
Now nothing will ever feel complete

Drowning vertical in filth at will
No skills needed when it comes to this 
Having trouble with your bind
Underwhelmed and threatened at the same time
No need to indulge all the weight
Just as easy when you’re lost in your way 
In the way 
I don’t know what to say 
It’s easy when you cannot speak
Mercy
I am on my knees
Mercy

And when the splinter sinks
I’ll still insist to bleed
I insist to bleed
I never believed 
Why’d it have to be me 

What do you recommend when you’re compelled 
When you can’t take care of yourself 
It slowly drains you away 
All your logic
All of your grace 
Go go go and decay
Tie him up
Rob him blind 
Make sure you don’t get away 
Shoot shoot shoot on sight
Shoot shoot on sight

State Executioner

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