Oh, Charitable Thief
Swallow them down, it burns like fire/ Your words are the Devil s machine Someone has wronged O Brother and I find myself thanking God it wasn t me. With acerbic lyrics hung around its neck like millstones, The Death of D.
more »ay is a lumbering behemoth, as dangerous and deep as it is pained and crippled. Its five tracks clock in at over 31 minutes of distorted rock, crunchy feedback, and hollered declarations. Clearly vocalist/guitarist Tanner Merrit is well versed in the Dustin Kensrue School of Emoting , but his gravely tones owe just as much to 90s grunge and alt rock. Only a voice such as his could stand atop the mile-high wall of sound generated by the band (Johnny Dang and Aaron Wamack on guitars, Anton Dang on bass, and Michael Martens on drums). A slip of tongue/ These words fall like an avalanche The conflict is obvious. Slipping into the cracks between the furious cries of self-doubt and rejection, we can see the glints of conciliation