Get all 9 CarrionSpring releases available on Bandcamp and save 25%.
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of how it all falls away petal by petal, Corpse Pose, Carrion Spring, Split w/ Sed Non Satiata, Ready To Die 2014 Tour Split w/ The Sky Above and Earth Below, Indiscretions//v.1, Orchid Tribute- Dog Knights Productions, A Short History of Decay, and 1 more.
1. |
Scumfuck Angels
03:38
|
|||
|
This sinking ship
wasn't ever meant
to hold such weight,
lead astray,
such dead weight
These corpses
ain't no angels
The motive's a poisoned well
a stye, a blinding cell
Rapacious incentives
program sedation
We've been robbed
The fight has not been lost
it's just been stolen.
We've been robbed...
while turning our own against us!
These hands may appear to be
folded and dormant
Well, these hands they will appear someday
around your fucking necks
This year's model has been breaking ground,
while last year's heroes are buried, still breathing
So let the bodies pile high
we're bringin out our dead
to begin again
|
||||
2. |
Neosapien
03:51
|
|||
|
Hands bound to the mines
Hearts pound with every explosion
Veins surface once the dust has settled
Live another day
Blinding darkness sets aflame to the mountain's remains
Lungs collapse
Deepen the wound
That divides man from the mines
The mountain swallows what's left
The rain will wash the prints away
and a brother shall take the place
The foothold lets go for nothing
Keep digging for something
Digging for a way out
|
||||
3. |
Redbeard Rides Again
04:40
|
|||
|
Rustled from his slumber
with bloodshot eyes
To the whir of vengeance
and human stye
It tears apart the capillaries of a town
and a home
His will exhausted
and his regrets in tow
His soiled finger seeks the source
of this festered sore
Crush the earth
Pave the way
Twist her limbs into planks
Build them prisons of vinyl and slate
Herd them, sheer them, sell them, and reap them
He left them
Let go, let all this fade
into the distance behind you
Leave all the rest to take the blame
I watch his fury unfold with every inch he treads along the roads
Town after town and time after time
He's failed to find a home
And it sets in, all the shards of hope
That have worn him down
The children, the vandals, have no remorse for him
As he cowers all alone
Never saw it come and crush his skull into the stone
Rest his soul within an asphalt tomb
Unrested soul
For the relic shall ride on
|
||||
CarrionSpring Portland, Oregon
Emotive hardcore from Portland, OR est. 2008
CarrionSpring recommends:
If you like CarrionSpring, you may also like:
Quatro Vientos // Cinco Soles
by Massa Nera & Quiet Fear
supported by 5 fans who also own βDemoβ
go to album
If I Speak (Shut The Fuck Up)
by SOUL GLO
featured on Bandcamp Radio Sep 15, 2023
go to album
Devil Music
by portrayal of guilt
featured on Bandcamp Radio Apr 28, 2023
go to album
