Shivering as wind whips through the bars
Feces matted and branded with so many scars
Ripped from the womb raised by machines so cold
Am I just another product to be bought and sold
Do they not know the horrors we endure
How can they just ignore our suffering
Why do they not share this world
What kind of existence is this
Encrusted are my eyes that hold so much from lifetime of pain
Bound now to be shocked shackled and hanged
By the back legs you know and then comes the knife
Tortured from birth to death this is my life
Do they not know the horrors we endure
How can they just ignore our suffering
Why do they not share this world
What kind of existence is this
supported by 22 fans who also own “Shocked, shackled, and hanged.”
fell into Days n' Daze when I was travelling, thanks to some of my road dogs. I don't have that freedom anymore but I feel a piece of it Everytime I listen to their music. love y'all! thefool309
The Italian hardcore group’s latest is a powerful, claustrophobic album that rarely lets up its mathy, metallic assault. Bandcamp Album of the Day Feb 6, 2018
The frantic and furious punk rock from this Sheffield band sounds like 7,000 motorcycles barreling down an empty highway. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 21, 2017
supported by 17 fans who also own “Shocked, shackled, and hanged.”
Comme d'habitude, j'ai bien du mal à choisir une "favorite track" avec ce groupe de Trashgrass qui excelle dans son domaine.
Mais là, j'ai réussi à me décider finalement. XD EklektikTrip