Burn It Down Announce Friday Headliner + Second Wave of Bands
Chasing moments and hoping they invoke hits, hope is all you’ve got.
Chasing moments and hoping they invoke hits, hope is all you’ve got.
For the prophet of broken promise.
Created in your design, forsaken to ease your pride.
Load it up, fill the chamber while my head is spinning.
Witness this demeanour, witness your demise.
Unfit to move, naked, and cold.
Fuck your ignorant opinions, maybe you ain’t got a reason to live.
Grinding the red eye, wasting the night into days.