Hear the cries of our soul-less suffering
We are born into thorn-like chains
Would you choose life and all of its pain
If you had the comfort of a day's refrain?
The seeds we have sown, like weeds they have grown
Into mostrosities of towering steel and concrete
The more we produce, the more we'll consume--
The cycle never ends
There is no rest...
supported by 11 fans who also own “There Is No Rest”
So Cal sXe of the highest caliber; raw yet tight, with an early 80's HC foundation. Shout outs, break downs dual vocals (!) and even some harmonies. More diverse than many of this ilk...Cool band. Michael F.