There's a fountain drained in our darkest depths
There's water sometimes flowing in the trench
I had once the guts to glance at the surface
but I did not even recognize myself
All the words we say, all the promises we make
are but a pointless try, foreshadowing decay
All the endless struggle, all the roles that we play
are just a fraud, an overflown decay
supported by 38 fans who also own “Overflown Decay”
this album made me feel nostalgic for memories that never existed😭 the name of the album compliments the sound of the album very well. keep up the great work.
jonathanuseless
Across their second full-length, the London post-punks offer up thrumming motoriks, industrial tones, and sullen sing-a-longs in abundance. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 17, 2024
supported by 33 fans who also own “Overflown Decay”
Been listening to punk since the late eighties, and I can tell you this is great stuff. 77-style punk with great songwrting and melodies that will remain in your head for days. Thomas Mellaerts