I spit on ashes with burning throat.
I want to leave this room with mud on my eyes.
Whose idea was it to inject me lucidity?
I don’t want to suffer my empathy anymore.
So, take it. Take it now.
I want to drink from the same puddle as you, without even asking who pissed in it.
You stuff yourselves with the same bodies, staring at the same dirty hole.
Here is the path.
One more finger on the trigger.
And I’m going down.
The tourniquet is strengthening and the mist is wrapping me.
I embrace my brand new vice.
"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.