Beneath the ocean lies our fate. Set sail one kiss from these waves. Set sail one kiss could drown us. We can't swim on hope alone. These waters will lay claim to our bones. Taste the salt that will soon fill your lungs. Are there any survivors? Is anyone out there? Drop anchor and man the lifeboats. To no avail the water is rising. And how many, how many will die alone. And how many, how many will die with hope. Taste the salt that will soon fill your lungs. Are there any survivors? Is anyone out there? Show us a sign. This gulf it will be our grave. Taste the salt that will soon fill your lungs. Are there any survivors? Is anyone out there?
Ukrainian band The Nietzsche pair blistering 100-ton hard rock riffs with arena-scraping melodies in these volcanic songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 6, 2022