Trapped, you cant save me.
whats inside ain't meant to be.
Hiding away in the shadows.
I cant even see another day anymore.
My minds so weak.
I cant even sleep.
Most days i can't feel anything.
Bring your books and crosses.
This exorcism wont stop them.
Filled with Hate they hold you down.
Feeling restraint the demons surround.
They trapped you in, they tortured your soul.
They only know sins and they'll put you in a hole.
The Brooklyn miscreants dish out six helpings of raw, sinister punk that combine raw energy with metalcore power moves. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2022