.​.​.​I Hope This Breaks Your Spirit


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Johnn Harbringer Nasty, sludgy, dirty grind from Richmond! Right up there with my dudes in Venomspitter! Absolutely loving this! A worthy purchase! Favorite track: Without Conscience.
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released October 1, 2016



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SUNDRAINER Richmond, Virginia

A chaotic blend of art, music and human experiences. Sundrainer promises violence that only true passion for music craft can bring. From homelessness and poverty to suicide and drug addiction, Sundrainer is the epitome of the harsh reality of the modern world. Originally formed 2011 under the moniker Botched Lobotomy as a Death/Grind band. ... more

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Track Name: Blackened Veins
I recall the look in her eyes, dilate, satisfied. Contemplate the pain in her tears, were they mine.

I can still hear her voice speaking softly
''they can't save me now, I cant save myself, I wont save myself''
as her fingers turn porcelain.

Ceramic doll painted shades of blue, covered her glass eyes, she won't wake. This world ends not with a bang but with a gentle whisper through shattered glass and blackened veins.

She found the peace in death which could not be found in life. I recall the look in her eyes. Satisfied
Track Name: Failure Burden
You are the problem

A lightweight in the hospice ward.

Last place hand outs, your prize-hand jobs for the bad luck crowd.

My ears are bleeding, crunching on concrete.

What is the point? Not fit for conversation.
You'd be smart to hold your breath when all that you've known is failure.

Your burden, burying yourself again.

I saw the eyes of god on the corner of kensington and somerset ave and it was clear you are the problem.

Tighten the rope
Kick the stool

Follow the light when the weight gets too heavy, and you turn the blame on yourself, i'll be expecting copies of your final note to frame on my wall
Track Name: Without Conscience
I trust in what I see, reject the sermon
I've ripped out my conscience, to see only red, and shade the rest in with black

Would you kill? Would you kill for me?
Just close your eyes and mark every word

With the blood of the prophets
Serve and carry the scars of the weak
Sewn lips from the start

Let us pray, may the eyes of the peasants be torn from there skulls
Pray for war, I declare war, so pray for what?

Pigs to slaughter, sacrificial lambs, no salvation
Can you live with this?

Now can you feel my resistance?
You walked the line

Walk with crippled legs, swallow the sword, slit the vein
Kill off the conscience point blank

these walls decay
Pile up the slaughtered, no angels in sight