I'll watch as the world burns to the ground
In hopes that humanity will cease to exist
You held me like a rat inside the cage
As God as my witness
Your blood will now cover the streets that you walk on
I like to say I gave your souls a chance
The grievances and hostilities fucked up the world
I give to you the gift of scorching pain
Your penance then falls into
The oven that is
And all that I am
The Long Island metal band's third album etches arena-sized hooks into their jagged compositions, deftly balancing experimental and poppy inclinations. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 12, 2022