Vitriol from Domesday by Burning Bright

Decayed inland. Lined with remains. Living in halftones of blood and liquor. But where are the plans of this messed up hell? Rebuild, dismantle. When a man grow tired of growing up, vitriol to fill up its cup. I will erect white ivory towers. Tall skeletons that shine like silver. Piercing the mist and the night and the sea. Piercing the skies and everything we can't see. Then I will climb up the bones of these titans. And swallow the neighboring cloud oceans. To cleanse up the filth filling my cage. To cleanse up the poison filling my head. I found home in bricks and left it in marble. Mine is the serpent's slough.

• Punk
• crust punk
• hardcore punk
• melodic hardcore
• modern hardcore
• screamo
• Caen