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lyrics
[Alex] Call me anti-natal.
You call my life divine.
Call me so ungrateful.
Don’t call me shit, don’t hit my line.
Tell me of miracles.
Tell me it’s inspiration.
I say we’re just blood and cum,
mixed together in fornication.
[Chorus] Self-aggrandize lack of consent.
Breed forced labor to stabilize your conscience.
No sanctity, no purpose.
Preach a mission but your words are fucking worthless.
[Alex & John] It’s plain to see.
This whole world is rigged against me.
When every single day I wake up and I feel the pull of depravity.
Cause people like us,
the unwashed masses, the social pus –
we’re always to blame – but when this system falls we’ll stake our claim!
[Chorus] Self-aggrandize lack of consent.
Breed forced labor to stabilize your conscience.
No sanctity, no purpose.
Preach a mission but your words are fucking worthless.
[Alex & John] Your next breath is your last.
You useless waste of cum.
I’ll spare you all the pain.
Our lives end all the same.
[Alex] Every single one of us is product of a mass extinction event: I want you to fucking act like it.
[Alex] Cursed with the burden of existence:
we refuse to propagate consciousness.
[John] Why choose life over hedonism?
Your legacy will decay just the same.
Choke on the smoke from our embers, we can't wait to see you six feet under.
supported by 8 fans who also own “Unlucky Channel”
There is something purely authentic and honest about Infant Island's music. These songs are substantial in their impact that go deep under the surface. The sound mix is everywhere (track 3 on headphones?!?!) with some of the slower nuanced moments giving needed space for maximum effect when the violent intensity hits. But on career highlight "Awoken," they leave nothing behind. A must hear song from an increasingly important band. bcb723
The Brooklyn miscreants dish out six helpings of raw, sinister punk that combine raw energy with metalcore power moves. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2022