We don’t run, We don’t hide
When trouble comes knocking
We meet it outside
They’ll never understand
Don’t care to explain
Why the fervour and the madness
Is calling our names
Say we’re senseless - I agree
Carnage begging to unleash
Doesn’t matter what you think
Cause the heat of mayhem burns so sweet
We are the element that you fear
Disorder is our profession
The purpose in our stride
Is made of bad intentions
Violence, football, rock n roll
Try not to drown in the undertow
Say we’re senseless - I agree
Carnage begging to unleash
Doesn’t matter what you think
Cause the heat of mayhem burns so sweet
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