I guess I woke the ancient ones, the elder gods, from the depths of their couch
Crawled between layers of earths history, written in foodcrumbs and trash
Between enthropic timejumps I found myself at home safely among the bones
Of people that have fully atrophied into lumps
Where I forgot how to give a Fuck
I thought I‘d flourisch where way more ambitious men have perished
Crackerman looks at the wall as if he also heard the rats
Well, fuck cats
I looked at boredom so surpreme it‘s beyond comprehension
Kinda underwhelming
That isn‘t dead, which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons even slack may die
When I forgot how to give a fuck
Come forth from mouths of slackness
With growing disinterest I stare at madness
Rerelease of this pummeling Swedish D-beat/crust LP from 2012, with the hallmarks of the style at its best— heavy riffs and righteous fury. Bandcamp New & Notable May 18, 2021
Polish noise-crust outfit eschews the big Tragedy-esque riffs still popular with their US counterparts for scratchy claustrophobia. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 2, 2016
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2023