It’s seems that all the roads back have been erased
It’s seems all the forks we came to
all led to the same place
Weld another bar to the window
To keep yourself safe but
You find yourself inside a prison cell
No sin forgotten on this path to hell
Accel-Accelerate
Into the nightmare that we create
Accelerate
Hear the dying gasps of liberty
Accelerate
I got no songs of hope to offer to you
Black dreams swirling around me
The future you fear has crept into view
History has no lesson, for us to take
We’re coming untethered, there are no footsteps for us retrace
Accelerate
Control like never before
All the hungry wolves slithered in through doors
I won’t tell you it’s gonna be okay
When Everything we understand is slipping away
Powerful in every way, this DC hardcore group's first full-length is the siren song to having no home as a person of color—in punk, in society, in America. It could not have arrived at a more appropriate time. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 15, 2016