You'll stress to impress|Still you're a lightweight
I made up my mind
I began to feel wrong, feel wrong
Sure I wouldn't ever feel
Pleased to hold you now you see wrong, you see wrong
Hearts bleeding down my arms
You couldn't ever hear wronger, hear wronger
I'll be all that you are
Be all that you find, be all self denied
Be all left inside
You stress to impress, still you're a lightweight
You'll stress to impress, but still you're a lightweight
Thundering, arena-ready hard rock with occult-inspired lyrics and gothic stylings; the pinnacle of musical devil worship. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2019