When you cry for help you will be met with banal apathy. Indifference- the force within.
I will relinquish your pleasure, your pain.
Disdain and neglect, it’s what we’ve come to expect-
Our swords unto the likes of you
But I see vividly, we witness your efficiency and now I plunge the blade
Banal apathy
The force within
Banal apathy
The rush of calm driving down my throat as I disregard your desires.
Indifference- the force within,
I will relinquish your pleasure, your pain.
There's something charming about bands that don't give a shit what you like and just do their own thing. Is it death metal? Grind? Tech hardcore? Who the fuck knows? It's fun though. Ghuughra
If you told me that Dischordia shared members with Dysrhythmia I'd believe it without checking. Angular, dissonant constructions that give no fucks about human enjoyment. I need more. Ghuughra