ALBUM REVIEW: Rivers of Nihil – Self-Titled
Existence is oh so temporary.
Existence is oh so temporary.
If I can’t have you, no one can.
Hymns of dissonance we sing.
There is hope for better days.
I have stared deep into the abyss.
So here we are, you thought you’ve seen it all.
I can understand why my mind is plagued.
Brought back from the wasteland from the great beyond.
Behold the reckoning.