I’m a shadow of a man I found
in the mirror pieces on the ground.
All I’m not, all that I could have been
barks invisible in dull reality
I won’t be there when my dreams will fall apart
I won’t be there when I’ll hit this empty heart
Like a ghost, I have no presence,
nobody cares, nobody listens to me
I am a whore
and I lurk for
one life, wasted
fueled with hatred
I am worn out like a drifter of old kind
I am wiped out, I leave no a trace behind.
When I’ll fall, I won’t get up at all,
I won’t be clutching the last straw
I am a whore
Fucked by it all
I cut my tongue
I hear no sound
My eyes go blind
My heart runs dry
My body’s old
My soul’s cold
I always fear
to disappear
The industrial rock heavyweights return with their first album in over 20 years, produced by John Fryer (Nine Inch Nails, Cocteau Twins). Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2022
The proceeds of this extensive compilation of punk and rock go towards the healthcare costs of beloved musician Dan Wild-Beesley. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2017