You are small, no one seems to see you
You are atypic, no one suits you
Alone look at the sky
You sould never be left for dead
RISE scorn those who spat at your face
GROW walk forward, and make you proud of your name
RISE scorn those who spat at your face
GROW walk forward, and make you proud of your name
Hurted inside you sould never run away anymore
You've got a name, you've got a heart
A soul and a mind, left them behind
RISE scorn those who spat at your face
GROW walk forward, and make you proud of your name
RISE scorn those who spat at your face
GROW walk forward, and make you proud of your name
Open your eyes, find those who see you
You're not alone. Those who support you,
Make you breathe, and make these feelings
Become pride, Bury your dead.
Texas band draft an all-killer, no-filler love letter to ’70s hard rock and metal, with surging vocals and riffs that command respect. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 4, 2024