Broken fucking back still bleeding. Severed spine, heart still beating. Beating, stealing life from you while you are sleeping, still you breathe on in vain. "No not today, no not today, this was not your time to go." Windshield, pavement, glass, full body cast. (A test for rigor mortis: youth wasted on the young.) I swear there's substance in your being. There's always comfort in your youth. Windshield, pavement, glass, full body cast.
Toronto band Respire deliver a post-hardcore tour de force on the largest scale possible, orchestrally rich and incessantly uncompromising. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 6, 2021