Come To Grief

Drown your sorrows in the dismally alcoholic whirlpool of sludge that Grief create. Feel your emotions tugged by the undertow of feedback eroding their riffing. Fall into drone-induced fits of depressive paralysis. Head bang back into consciousness. Come To Grief    

Unspeakable

Tribal paranoid jams of political claustrophobia. War dances for the troops of counter-cultural insurrection. Flee the Thatcheran apocalypse to the sound of nuclear dissolution and social revolution. Only Iceland is safe.

 Unspeakable

What can I say, what can I sing

Don't go to sleep

some hip drum shit

there comes a time when you want to be older

there comes a time when you want to be bolder

I love you more when it's over

there comes a time when your helpful
there comes a time when your doubtful
I love you more when your spiteful 

there comes a time to wake up to whats happening
there comes a time to get out of whats happening
I love you more than whats happening

there comes a time when you are near me

there comes a time when you are near me 

a time that captures what we're after
a time: 
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