Betrayed for the last time, I won't give in. I put my trust in you, and what can I show. These years of heartache - you'll never know what it's like to suffer, what you've done to me. What made you think I wouldn't last without you now. What makes you think I'd never stand alone. You took my life and took my pride. I'm broken down but never beat. You've learned not to turn your back. Everything we've done is dead to me. A fake motherfucker with a weak as grin, get on your knees and beg for your sins. I can't stand to look at you, the face of what I once called a friend. I will never forgive and I can never forget this feeling of being betrayed. I'll stand over your lifeless body, as you spend the rest of your days alone and cold.
"Curse These Metal Hands" parlays the UK bands' chemistry into a record which—for all its tinnitus-inducing ferocity and elegiac arrangements—practically drips with transcendent joy. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 18, 2019