Thought we could use this. 1. Cycles (The Days Get Longer) 0:00 2. Walls (We Lose Each Other) 1:20 3. Salvage// Fold 3:06 4. Give (The Rats, They Wants You) 4:08 5. Take (The Soil Is Calling) 5:28
nameless. this depressive disgust comes in cycles. the same conversations, the same faces words of worth engulfed in dirt. all of my substance lost in long winded give ins. but the days keep getting longer we forgive each other. forgive me. we hang onto threads that are barely breathing concepts of emotion plague my memories a myriad of remnants affirming beliefs carved into my mind like holding stone. i am the beaten horse. i am self sufficient. i am nothing. the days get longer we lose each other.
the faith in me runs thinner then the water rising to my eyebrows slowly but surely I am drowning in the wistful body I call my own. new days bring new dreams to there knees searching for something, nothing, anything. hands clenched together in praise while the rhythm pulls away there are no walls that can hold this. there is no voice that can save my soul there are no words that can breathe life into the worthless skin bones i have grown to call my home.
nameless. this depressive disgust comes in cycles. the same conversations, the same faces words of worth engulfed in dirt. all of my substance lost in long winded give ins. but the days keep getting longer we forgive each other. forgive me. we hang onto threads that are barely breathing concepts of emotion plague my memories a myriad of remnants affirming beliefs carved into my mind like holding stone. i am the beaten horse. i am self sufficient. i am nothing. the days get longer we lose each other.
surrender to the air let the sky bare this soul free and bright like a lodestar leading to the sun warming from both sides nothing like these killing arms that suffocate true desire. (i can't watch myself live to see the day where I break) that day is flowing towards me. like waves gaining pace like tides that never change more swiftly. more evenly. more quietly. the endless cycle of give and take the careful words we have the guts to say the unfulfillment that has numbed my insides and sealed my fate. i have to give in to the ground below my feet as we edge closer to those final steps I can hear the earth begging: “the rats, they want you the soil's calling”
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Still their best album. Fucking killer.
Evan Marcy they're self title ep from 2010 is my favorite
Thought we could use this.
1. Cycles (The Days Get Longer) 0:00
2. Walls (We Lose Each Other) 1:20
3. Salvage// Fold 3:06
4. Give (The Rats, They Wants You) 4:08
5. Take (The Soil Is Calling) 5:28
The lyrics are so fucking good in their earlier albums!! :)
1:02 amazing riff
This album still rules. Code Orange Kids > code orange
nameless.
this depressive disgust comes in cycles.
the same conversations, the same faces
words of worth engulfed in dirt.
all of my substance lost in long winded give ins.
but the days keep getting longer
we forgive each other.
forgive me.
we hang onto threads that are barely breathing
concepts of emotion plague my memories
a myriad of remnants
affirming beliefs carved into my mind like holding stone.
i am the beaten horse.
i am self sufficient.
i am nothing.
the days get longer
we lose each other.
Dude threw in probably every cliched word known to hardcore. Amazing work.
The post rock elements are imo what make this EP gold.
Big fav🖤
Gold af.
the faith in me runs thinner then the water rising to my eyebrows
slowly but surely I am drowning in the wistful body I call my own.
new days bring new dreams to there knees
searching for something, nothing, anything.
hands clenched together in praise while the rhythm pulls away
there are no walls that can hold this.
there is no voice that can save my soul
there are no words that can breathe life into the worthless skin
bones i have grown to call my home.
lol remember when every bandcamp band had the same graphic design(circle with image in it.)
nameless.
this depressive disgust comes in cycles.
the same conversations, the same faces
words of worth engulfed in dirt.
all of my substance lost in long winded give ins.
but the days keep getting longer
we forgive each other.
forgive me.
we hang onto threads that are barely breathing
concepts of emotion plague my memories
a myriad of remnants
affirming beliefs carved into my mind like holding stone.
i am the beaten horse.
i am self sufficient.
i am nothing.
the days get longer
we lose each other.
surrender to the air
let the sky bare this soul
free and bright like a lodestar
leading to the sun
warming from both sides
nothing like these killing arms
that suffocate true desire.
(i can't watch myself live to see the day where I break)
that day is flowing towards me.
like waves gaining pace
like tides that never change
more swiftly.
more evenly.
more quietly.
the endless cycle of give and take
the careful words we have the guts to say
the unfulfillment that has numbed my insides and sealed my fate.
i have to give in to the ground below my feet
as we edge closer to those final steps
I can hear the earth begging:
“the rats, they want you
the soil's calling”
is it just me or does the Code Orange Kids version of CO sound better than Code Orange.
Its just you
Code Orange Kids > Code Orange
mantap gan
I wish I could dislike the one person who disliked this
And then bury them