Remix of Newborn from Muse

It cuts right through this turgid veneer, that buildup of petty grievances which has accumulated from the nervous procession of our lives. With a musing and melancholy sort of wonder we are reminded what it felt like to tap into that well full of contemptuous resolve. Now driven by a ghoulish tenacity, we descend back into that very same chasm which we were cast out from before.

Because real art should bring people to their knees.