Here's my bay, now it's steady and calm.
Barren, forgotten, reminds my own life.
Stones and sand, boredom and disgust.
How many boats have sailed away, how much blood has been shed.
I've never wanted to come back but on this shore my life should end
"Curse These Metal Hands" parlays the UK bands' chemistry into a record which—for all its tinnitus-inducing ferocity and elegiac arrangements—practically drips with transcendent joy. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 19, 2019