Vocals: | Winston McCall |
Guitars: | Jeff Ling |
Guitars: | Luke Kilpatrick |
Bass: | Jia O'Connor |
Drums: | Ben Gordon |
Consumed, I feel the rage growing inside me, a fear I cannot contain. At war with an enemy who does not rest, who will never relent. This city, these lifeless catacombs, our tombs they have become. Buried alive at birth, never to return. Chained to the masses. Trapped and trained by vicious minds. I let them tear away everything inside. Strip away my humanity. Fracture my identity. Sacrifice my integrity. Just bodies through the teeth of the combine. At war with an enemy who does not rest, who will never relent. Sleepwalk our lives away in search of shallow graves. Sleepwalk our lives away. Lost souls. Lost. Just bodies through the teeth of the combine. Just bodies through the teeth. Consumed, I feel the rage growing inside me, I will not contain. I have come to question every truth I know. Not one more step in the name of progress, in the name of blind ambition. How the fuck am I supposed to feel when everything I know lies broken at my feet.
In the kitchen of the Byron Bay home of Winston McCall stands a refrigerator, adorned on one side by a quote from Tom Waits: "I …