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A crypt furnished in narcissistic aesthetic. Elitism eats from the outside in. Nobody says and nobody does. Screaming “no future”. You just don’t care. Nothing to prove to any of you. Gatekeeping something you don’t even live up to. Nothing to prove to any of you. A pariah elite with nothing to show. It’s all a badge to you. Out of uniform. A kind of police guaranteeing no future. I have nothing to prove to a single one of you. No plans. A pariah elite glorifying a false past.
Love the vibe of this project as a whole. SUPER depressed angry music which relies heavily on sound clips and audio collage is my jam especially in sludge. Feels like a more deprived and crusty version of Through Silver in Blood. Either way, the balance between the audio collage and more tradition crust/sludge sections is perfect and leaves me satisfied every time I listen (which is a lot) kaiiil