I have no fake father to seek comfort in,
If I lose my way, I won’t be born again,
Your abstruse beliefs, and your pernicious ways
I’ll reject your dogma until my dying days.
You won't be saved, you are so blind.
You rosary beads, won't save you this time.
Your choices, they drown in disgrace,
So fuck your blind faith.
London label Blank Mind takes an unprecedented deep dive into the early-’90s love triangle between breakbeat hardcore, jungle, and new age. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024