We all are blind, and cannot see
the future of this stupid existence
But we must fight, to realise the point
of this useless persistence
We lost our soul, we lost our mind,
in this crazy chase for freedom
We rest in peace or torture chamber,
in holy or unholy kingdom
Life is a war and in this battle
we just cannon fodder, not a heroes
We moving in a wrong direction
and try to find our reflection in distorted mirrors
A stellar cast of artists put their own shadowy spins on recent Bestial Mouths material—toward the goth club floor or into pure noise. Bandcamp New & Notable May 11, 2021
Experimental electronic soundscapes steeped in dystopian themes; environmental and societal anxieties vented through industrial and techno. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 15, 2024