ALBUM REVIEW: Soul Blind – Red Sky Mourning
Swarming inside it starts to breathe.
Swarming inside it starts to breathe.
Let us become the flower. Rise up, blossom.
Fall into those arms again, and there you are always.
Rider through an onyx brume atop a pallor mount.
Welcome to this week’s edition of New Music Friday, where we round-up all of the week’s releases from metalcore, hardcore, alternative and indie.
This angels song soothes me but not my thirst for blood.
Big dogs eat for free.
Your fucking hope dies, piece by piece.
Welcome to this week’s edition of New Music Friday, where we round-up all of the week’s releases from metalcore, hardcore, alternative and indie.