Open hands with closed eyes. Your mouth is hung wide open. Feeding us with your lies. Your ideals. They are broken. Lost inside your greed. So blind. You cannot see. Lunacy. Is all you speak to me
You are a failure. You are the cancer. You are everything we've learned to fucking hate. You are a failure. You are the cancer. That lives inside of me
The mouth of a serpent. And all you spit is lies. Now your worlds coming down on you. Your untimely demise.
All you speak. Not one truth. All you spit are lies
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Skatecore from Orange County, CA in the spirit of Suicidal Tendencies, with more metal and faster pace. To me, this is what skatecore should be. As much as I love NOFX, I really don't care for all the NOFX knockoffs and I really don't like that those NOFX wannabe bands and pop-punk bands got connected to skateboarding just by virtue of being on the Van's Warped Tour. This, on the other hand, is the soundtrack to any skate session. John Nunnally
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Holy Terror hardcore fairly strictly following the mid 90's Integrity/Ringworm script, but that is not necessarily a bad thing in my (unholy) book. Hardly any decent stuff of that obedience and this quality comes out these days. Stijn Van Hees