The dark horse will one day come to free the light from all of us
To the head that wears the crown, and the hands that keep us down, this is war.
Converge — Bitter and then Some
Keep it up kid… you’ll never decide what to say, where to turn, where to go
The Dillinger Escape Plan — Party Smasher
Cave In — The Red Trail
Every Time I Die — For The Record
Someday I’m bound to feel guilty but now’s not the time. I’m sure I’ll get what I’m due. Everything will be fine. Hell bent on finding the next fix in the fog. You’re in a cab on the way to your house. Change the locks. I will cherish this love for the rest of the night.