Fed up with the static,
fed up with the waves.
I’m counting my bullets,
and I’m counting my days.
Snapping at the throat.
Losing all control.
I turned my back to this
fucked up world.
Growing sicker every day.
Can’t escape in any way.
This sea of incapacity
will never get the best of me.
Fed up with the static,
fed up with the waves.
I’m counting my bullets,
and I’m counting my days.
Snapping at the throat.
Losing all control.
I turned my back to this
fucked up world.
Iranian metal band Confess channel their struggles with political oppression and exile into cathartic, groovy thrash. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2022