We are all so sick, craving never stops,
it's so disgusting...
We've learned to accept,
we've learned to achieve
we've learned to inflict,
this level of greed
Impressions left so deep,
far deeper than bone
Cut pathologically where you cannot see
(but you)
don't even notice, consumed by desire
Bloodlust divine, forever instilled
The coldest shadow of apathy has salted the earth
The coldest hand of apathy is tearing out
the last sliver of hope
There's a new price on life
Hand clasped around your broken neck,
still strangling
while you're just trying to breathe
Just one more breath of the precious air
but you can't realize the horrible truth
Trust betrayed again, there's a new price on life
Kick me when I'm down, kick me when I'm down
The quintet blaze through seven scorching songs including 'Destroy Babylon', 'End of an Error', 'No Saviour' and the incendiary 'I Am That', and leave nothing but bruises behind. Uphill Battle
More than just orthodox d-beat/crust, UNKIND distill dystopian frustrations and anxieties, and explore deeper shades of darkness within ominous, desolate dirges. Uphill Battle
Wave after wave of the quartet’s devastating riffs pound hard as tracks 'Horns of Steel,' 'Jezebel,' 'The Scorpion's Last Sting' and the insidious crawl of 'Heavenless' make clear. Uphill Battle