LIVE REPORT: Ulcerate and Fange at The Garage, London
We have reached the brink of this terminal world.
We have reached the brink of this terminal world.
I mean it when I say always.
Did the weight and all the pressure weed you out?
“Why go out and see the world on fire?”
Time and tide, live for today.
To break these chains, I’ll keep swinging.
I pretended to be like you.
We merge and melt as one, our skin everlong.
I scorch the skies before your very eyes.