Born Blind One For All

God damn, I just can't relate to this muscular hardcore stuff anymore. Sure, it can pack a hell of a punch and all, but as time goes on, it just all seems kinda cheesy. But, sure as Noah obsessed over collecting duplicates of animals, there will always be an enormous hardcore scene out there. It's not a bad thing, a safe place for people to go do their thing (kinda like church), but it's all been done, countless times before. Born Blind's only unique touch is that they sing about the big one upstairs, the main G, the Lord. With such lyrics as, "I'm so tired of restrictions, I'll let my answers come from above," I am almost thinking it's a parody of God-rockers, but it's not. (Solid State)