I have no interest in what you’ve got to say
We’ve moved past the need for superstitious ways
You can keep your holy cross and damn me straight to hell
I’ve heard enough, now hammer the nail
Hammer the nail
Your book of false delusion will never set me free
Only tighten up the chains that drag behind my feet
With strength and motivation I will shape my destiny
A life of honest pride and responsibility
So I will carry on, in darkness I may dwell
But I’ve heard enough, so hammer the nail
Powerful in every way, this DC hardcore group's first full-length is the siren song to having no home as a person of color—in punk, in society, in America. It could not have arrived at a more appropriate time. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 15, 2016