I never thought I'd be nostalgic
But the longer I ride this open road
The memories bring me closer to home
The greatest loss: what dies within us
Along the road we give up hope,
settle and lower the bar
But somehow this rage builds inside of me
It's like I'm not allowed to relax, to feel free
I see a set path laid out for me to ride
And even behind the wheels I don't get to decide
This steel prison is a product of my own hands
I'm stuck drawing the same circles in the sand
I'm locked inside a cage for my own safety
But in the end the air grows thin and I'm longing to be free
Sometimes the journey is the destination
Sometimes the journey is just an escape
Would you turn the engine off if you arrive?
Because it just might mean that you are dead inside
A beautiful journey from start to finish, with perfectly placed moments of gentility amidst the rhythmic intrigue and blast beats of their guest drummer. jsteadmanfan
I really cant pick a favorite track, this whole album kicks so much ass with its intensity and ferocity from beginning to end. Definitely a new favorite artist. Really gives off Necrophobic vibes with the melodies and atmosphere. Andrés Salas