We bring the rain of today.
We all drown in a sludgy reflection.
The mirror breaks and throws up the awful truth… we are ugly.
All, with the head in our own storm.
All, walking to our own ghost.
Crawling in a blackwater,
Residue of our selfish acts.
The bleeding faces.
When the Sun smothers the Moon,
When Idols are scared,
There’s always some tears.
Eyes and hands became all red.
We are the carrier of our own curse.
The pain blowers.
For each word, each breath,
There are consequences….always.
"Bayonne-based quintet THE RODEO IDIOT ENGINE have been nothing but unstoppable since their very first steps in 2009, tirelessly sculpting a signature sound torn between the most abrasive sides of chaotic hardcore, post-metal or screamo.