They facilitate the stigmas, the castes, enmity vast
Refuse to integrate, always quick to amputate
The Godly foul race of Man, fearing contrast since he began
Separation of the nation affirms liberation
It is now the hour for the averse to cower
Come to, Ignite the fire Break the chains the bastard’s sire
Kin in arms, Let us dethrone the bias that harms
The scorned and damned will amass, as we burn the bigots to (x2) ash
The Chicago punks seem intent on defying any hardcore conventions, focusing instead on communicating pure disgust for the rotting world around them. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 1, 2022