LIVE REPORT: Cryptopsy, 200 Stab Wounds, Inferi & Corpse Pile at Engine Rooms, Southampton
Sire of sin, you embody me. Undivine.
Sire of sin, you embody me. Undivine.
A pilgrimage to the end of the world.
Welcome, wayward friend.
Raise good energy.
Welcome to New Music Friday, where we round-up all of the week’s releases from metalcore, hardcore, alternative and indie.
Cleanse my soul and let the pain subside.
I’ve been overdrawn, absence veiled by attention.
Leave her to sing her withered songs, In tunnels painted like the dawn.
We live in spite of you.