Gold To Grey
Born and raised on a sinking ship
With the fucking anchor ‘round our fucking necks
Shitstorms ahead, wastelands behind
As we see it’s to late to fucking start the fight
Where have you been
On the day they betrayed us
Have you even noticed
That fucking knife in your back?
Our heroes have faded from gold to grey
Our hopes and our fears are being left for prey
Never! Never!
Will those succed
Who ruined this world
For they sow dust and we reap.
Toronto band Respire deliver a post-hardcore tour de force on the largest scale possible, orchestrally rich and incessantly uncompromising. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 6, 2021