Cheers to the heroes,
Who carry on through life.
With justified anger,
Welling up inside.
Clenched fists,
Waiting to be shown.
Integrity is bleeding out,
Yet goes unrecognized.
So before you open your mouth,
To spew out your judgments.
Remember, you're no better at heart.
The flaws,
You find in others,
Are the same.
And I've got this cross on my chest,
But I was draped in robes,
Of black and gray.
But I was wrong;
Turns out, I was misled.
Fed by the hands of those,
I thought I could call my friends.
So if this is the end for me,
I want to be more than just,
A memory.
Cheers to the heroes,
Who come home empty handed,
With nothing,
Nothing to own for themselves.
On their debut record, the London hardcore upstarts cross-up mosh-ready fare with melancholic ambient passages, weeping guitars, and virtuosic vocal harmonies, but its romantic veneer is much more complicated than it seems. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 30, 2019
Six Philly punk bands, including Mesh and Added Dimensions, offer new tracks to benefit harm reduction nonprofit Prevention Point. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 11, 2023