your cries left ignored,
drowned out in applause
from the people who suffered enough
within your hands, digging your claws
into their backs with a smiling face
the game's up, you won't win today
you're something pacifism couldn't solve
it's time to watch your reign of terror dissolve
remember my face
remember the consequences
of all that you've done
remember the lives you ruined
the people you hurt for pleasure
guilty isn't enough
pay with your blood
your power doesn't mean shit
I've had enough of these
swine counted in numbers defending prejudice
end of the line that you wear on your chest
discarded into a cage with the fucking rest
Fusing ’90s metalcore, ’00s vaporwave, and ’20s cybergrind, the Texans' debut showcases an unprecedented unholy trinity. Bandcamp New & Notable May 17, 2023