HANG MY HEAD, NO HOPE. PISS UP A FUCKING ROPE. CITYSCAPES AS I ESCAPE. MY REAL CITY LIES BEHIND MY FACE. BLOOD VESSELS AS I DECAY. OH WHAT A BEAUTIFUL PLACE. I'M LOSING EVERYTHING. WHERE IS MY FUCKING MIND? I'M HEARING VOICES ECHOING INSIDE MY HOLLOW HEAD. MY BRAIN IS DEAD. LIVING BEHIND MY EYES WITH NO SPACE TO ROAM. LOCKED IN BY LIES, SO MY HEAD BECOMES MY HOME. MY HEAD BECOMES MY HOME. BUT THIS HOUSE DOESN'T FEEL LIKE A HOME. IT'S MADE OF RUST AND ROTTING BONE. SO I'M SELLING EVERY THOUGHT INSIDE. FUCK IT, I'MA LEAVE IT BEHIND. NOTHING ADDS UP. IT'S NEVER ENOUGH. SO CALL IT QUITS AND STOP GIVING A FUCK. WATCH ME AS MY WALLS CAVE IN, AND MY HEAD GIVES WAY AGAIN. I BUILD UP THESE WALLS LIKE A HOME. SWING THROUGH, MAKE BROKEN BONES. WRECKING BALL, CRUMBLE AND FALL. FUCK IT, I'M GONNA LEAVE IT BEHIND.
If/when the apocalypse ever occurs, The Black Queen's Fever Daydream will be its official soundtrack and manifesto. And, I'm living for it as we dance ourselves into oblivion. DAS VILLAIN
Raw, expressive, and achieves a remarkable balance between melody and sharp hardcore edge. It presents a type of duality that makes euphony and cacophony sound beautiful together, like rice and beans (a complete protein) :) Love the sound, this split demonstrates impressive talent! Kenny McGalem
This Oakland group pulls no punches, serving up a hard-hitting punk album that recalls the blistering brilliance of Refused. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 8, 2020
Classic emo sing-a-longs trade blows with tormented post-hardcore passages on the Brooklyn outfit's powerful sophomore LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 3, 2024