Breath...The deteriation of our youth
Gives away to rebirth and grasping upon
These minute intervals as our choices lay
Forth unclear for we have crossed
countless paths in pursuit of happiness
We will carry this torch in dismay
we will burn his cacophony
For were grown and Harvested
To remain Silent
As the towers came crashing
Novemeber Lust was calling
You never chose to listen
Now the joke is on you so breath
Grind project Regional Justice Center follows an acclaimed debut with another furious blastbeat-driven missive against the US prison system. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 16, 2021