Down to This - Lionshare

Down to This - #Hardcore команда из Северной Каролины, находящаяся под сильным влиянием New York #Hardcore. DTT была основана в 2008 году Рэймондом Толером, Джоном Ноэлом, Джоном Картером и Джошем Уорденом.
#Sick of It All, #Madball, #Agnostic Front - группы, по словам музыкантов, которые оказали наибольшее влияние на их творчество. Ха! А кто если не они?

City of Industry - Guilt


#Hardcore группа из Сиэтла "City Of Industry" выпустила новый видеоролик "Guilt".


With the mysteries of God hovering over our heads,
It's hard to see clearly without a sense of guilt.

Cancer of the spirit, I can't hear it!
Blinded by my lukewarm heart, 
from the start, I always miss the mark.
I push these gifts away, not knowing what I do,
A sense of guilt is what I always need to pull me through.

Wake up my soul, pay the toll,
I'm done, I'm waning, pride is bleeding,
I just want to let this whole ship sink.

Wake up my soul, led by the nose,
my guilt, it grows, and grows,
and grows and grows and grows.

Heavy heart, under heaven, keeps me on the ground.
Divine remorse, I'm the source of a mind unsound,
Transcendent moral culpability.


Tama Hills - Through The Motions


Post- #Hardcore / #Metalcore группа из Канады (Vancouver Island).
Трек с нового EP группы "Bookmark".


When looking downwards, my eyes could not see
Every waking moment, had possibility 

All these fears, I never could admit it
The hopeless thoughts, afraid of all the critics 
The constant doubt, scared every minute
I had to let it go

Drop something, pick it up, and start again
Drop something, pick it up, and restart 

Give me something real, to let me know 
There’s fire held within, this tired soul
Give me something real, to break the mold
Of going through the motions 

Constant in patterns, stuck to a routine
Blind to the existence, of variety 

All these fears, I never could admit it
The hopeless thoughts, afraid of all the critics 
The constant doubt, scared every minute
I had to let it go

Drop something, pick it up, and start again
Drop something, pick it up, and restart 

Give me something real, to let me know 
There’s fire held within, this tired soul
Give me something real, to break the mold
Of going through the motions 

Every second of each day, 
Every moment I’m awake, 
Every breath that I take, 
Something’s got to change

Flatlined - Unheard


Классический #Hardcore... Очень классический.
Heavy #Hardcore Band from Orange County, Ca.
Участники группы: Vocals - Justin, Guitar - Mauricio, Bass - Steven, Drums - Dylan

Bastian - Losing Touch

Bastian is a 5 piece #Metalcore band from Vancouver, British Columbia.


Bastian (Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada) представляют видео на трек "Losing Touch".


So now, judge my existence; always faking
Take a stab, blame yourself, and now you always know that I will make it
As you walk around, curiously now; stop and pick up the broken pieces. 
Look inside, find no love and I'm just crazy.

Breathe in my skin, live through my sins
Then break all you love and maybe save this. 

Judge my existence; always faking.
Take a stab, you won't get there. Blame yourself, please help him.
Now you'll pray I'll always make it.

I'll simply ask myself - Will there be more than this?
Don't make me beg for help - Somebody save him
I hope they won't let go - I feel there's something there. 
I feel it - I feel that I won't last.

I'm falling. I'm so sorry. 
I've lost enough as it is, it pains my own soul to stand. 
He's given up faith - Why can't they hear me scream?

Break through the light, take back your life. 
I'm right by your side now. 

I'll ask myself - Will there be more than all of this? 
Don't make - Make me beg for help. 
Somebody. 

This is all I can resist without losing touch of something
You're in touch with nothing.
This is what I’ve come for; Bliss, without facing concequences
Rip your veins and bring me blood. 

Why can't they hear me scream?

And now, judge my existence - Always faking. 
Take a stab, you won't get there.
Blame yourself; please help him.
Always know that I will make it.