Pupil Slicer BLACK SCRAWL
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Pupil Slicer, the critically acclaimed mathcore band known for their boundary-pushing intensity, is back with a new double single, "Heather/Black Scrawl"! Marking the first taste of what’s to come from camp Slicer. These two singles are a testament to the band's relentless evolution, showcasing their most confident, aggressive, and emotionally charged music to date.
Video produced and directed by Richard Mukuze
Audio Recorded and Mixed by Joe Clayton at No Studio
Mastered by Grant Berry at Fader Mastering
PUPIL SLICER is:
Kate Davies - Guitars, Vocals, Keys
Josh Andrews - Drums
Luke Booth - Bass, Vocals
LYRICS:
Now I need you
No time to choose
Split my life in two
Carry that which I'm scared to lose
Turn to stone
Let the flesh seek home
Raze to the ground
Shades of longing return
Atrophy
"Please make us whole"
I sever this soul
The salt of gomorrah
A severed sense of what it means to be human
To save us
When next we meet
I'll end a part of me
For thousands of years
Fates unwind, fade with time
Help me to understand it
What I'm meant to be
The salt of gomorrah
A severed sense of what it means, a true human
Can't save us
When next we meet
I'll end the fucking world
Do you think you're fucking true?
Self-slaughter
Pupil Slicer, the critically acclaimed mathcore band known for their boundary-pushing intensity, is back with a new double single, "Heather/Black Scrawl"! Marking the first taste of what’s to come from camp Slicer. These two singles are a testament to the band's relentless evolution, showcasing their most confident, aggressive, and emotionally charged music to date.
Video produced and directed by Richard Mukuze
Audio Recorded and Mixed by Joe Clayton at No Studio
Mastered by Grant Berry at Fader Mastering
PUPIL SLICER is:
Kate Davies - Guitars, Vocals, Keys
Josh Andrews - Drums
Luke Booth - Bass, Vocals
LYRICS:
Now I need you
No time to choose
Split my life in two
Carry that which I'm scared to lose
Turn to stone
Let the flesh seek home
Raze to the ground
Shades of longing return
Atrophy
"Please make us whole"
I sever this soul
The salt of gomorrah
A severed sense of what it means to be human
To save us
When next we meet
I'll end a part of me
For thousands of years
Fates unwind, fade with time
Help me to understand it
What I'm meant to be
The salt of gomorrah
A severed sense of what it means, a true human
Can't save us
When next we meet
I'll end the fucking world
Do you think you're fucking true?
Self-slaughter
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