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2016​-​2018 Discography

by Struggle Session

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Bert Olio This band are better than sliced bread. Even better than un-cut home made sour dough extravaganza bread. They are better than bread. Full stop. Bread is good but Struggle Session is pizza. Favorite track: First World Problems.
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1.
Sound Spark 01:21
Sound spark Carry the fire; dull flames Carve me away, whats left? Unwound the threads went, dispersed Taking a second to know every tide by name Bare all heart where there's none, seed of feeling, seed that keeps giving on and on Bare all heart where there's none seed of feeling, seed with spark Incinerate Sound spark
2.
Living on a pedestal Gold spoon in mouth all your life FIRST WORLD PROBLEMS You couldn’t be more fucking dense Brought up with no fucking sense FIRST WORLD PROBLEMS “Look at all these poor scum… it really pisses me off!
Like hey! Go get a job! Speak my language! Go back college idiot... This is my country I can't believe I have to be on the same streets as these people Why doesn't everyone just fit up to my societal standards? Don’t you know that all lives matter?” (YOU'RE A PRIVILEGED CUNT) WE’RE ALL PRIVILEGED CUNTS
3.
4.
P.S.S. 00:59
Feed me malice... no substance, no weight
 Mindless drawn out voice
 Regurgitate, all that you are 
Can you act on all that you say you are? Or are you just taking up space?
5.
WO85 02:18
I am the salt of your rotten earth 
I am your waste that settles 
I am your quiet suburbia 
I am your poisoned youth Everything comes undone, by your own hands You are the cancer of my soul 
 You are the rusted blade 
You are the image of purest greed 
You are the glass that remains

 We are the salt of your rotten earth
 We are your waste that settles
 We are your quiet suburbia 
We are your poisoned youth Cut down the noose
6.
Who needs an identity when all you see is you
 Everything encompassed by the sole image of you
 Yeah, you're great, you're great, you're so fucking great 
 Echo chamber generation, onwards, onwards, onwards, fall
7.
Wrap me in all of your despair 
I'll be the one to bear 
All of your pain if you can just listen... now 

It's marching over us 
It's rising above us 
It's sweeping us away 
It's breaking apart
 Take me someplace else 

Unseen bliss here now, and gone forever,
 Bound by nothing, muscles tighten, thoughts subsided 
I am free. 

I want to soak in these days, 
I want to feel everything, 
even if it destroys me 

Wrap me in all of your warmth 
I'll be the one to voice 
all of your heart if you can just give it now I will bear it all
8.
This is not a fight this is personal expression, 
This is middle-class frustration 
This is masculine aggression Don't fuck with my PMA All ages DIY basement space.. (shut down!)
 All ages veteran hall benefit.. (shut down!) My steel toe boots speak for themselves, 
Brotherhood is formed through blood
 No shows for anyone only my crew (you're a cunt!) Fuck you this is hardcore! 
Let's just throw the show at pizza hut
9.
Kinkreet 00:47
Gather my mind, It's somewhere here 
Scattered among the concrete fields
 Round and round, day in day out
 Round and round, the circles go 
 Round and round, under my eyes 
Round and round, I want to dream 
My sanity is worth the price
 of all the life I've lived 
What's it like to force a smile?
 What's it like to come undone?
 What's it like to hate yourself? 

 Go and ask someone who knows.
10.
It's ok to punch a nazi
 Fuck the POTUS 
You're out of touch, delusional 
Fuck the President of the United States!
11.
Good earth, mad city 
For what we give each day we pay 
Good earth, mad city 
Sometimes I forget who I am 
Good earth, mad city 
Her taste still lingers in my mouth
 Good earth, mad city 
I just want to rest my head 

Feeling a..... 
 Panic induced, reckless smile, 
Anxiety dream, paranoid trip 

Are you ok? 
 Are you all there? I'm fucking fine Noise is the remedy 
Chaos is my tool
 I'll trade my peace for another day 
to sing with you

 Born to lose we still thrive
12.
What's Left? 01:40
You know, I really think the shit we swallow daily is our choice, but what I wonder is how much of that gets through the filter? and how much of this is just a stupid fucking animal, I want to know what’s left when you drain this body, I want to know what’s left, when you drain this mind. What good is there? and can it really make any fucki ng difference? I want to know. Channel it on empty, no room for anything else.
13.
Bite on my tongue As the red water seeps outwards into the world onto the face of what keeps me down So feel it now, feel me now Pure energies with gold intent Dried up anger in our roots, War stories in our soil, It’s the fruit we bear that's worth it all again. So feel it now, so feel me now Pure energies with gold intent Make it last, soak it in as my mind warps to the rhythm as this high gets me through it all So feel it now, so feel me now Pure energies with gold intent Make it last, soak it in, feel it now.
14.
Unwound 02:21
Force fed shit view, I want none of it, I want none of you. Try and drag me down, I'll take it all in and give it back. Let it all unwind, find the release, and give it back. We have been abandoned, by what's weighed us down. Alone in shallow noise, without an end. Try and drag us down, I’ll take it all in, and give it back. Let it all unwind, find our release, and give it back. Unwind the sublime lines, fill me a thousand times. I'll do the same for you. As the threads unravel, as the cup pours out, we'll give it back.
15.
Howler 02:48
For every life you reap, Add another stone to your spineless back. I want to be your living insomnia I want to eat at you I want to bury your filthy crown I want to be the hour of sleep that you fucking lose. Imbeciles, imbeciles. ¿Que pueden entender? Imbeciles, imbeciles. ¿Que pueden entender? Ni Mierda! You will know me by my howl You will know me by my gaze You will know the stone that’s crushing your back. For every life that you reap, Add another stone on your spineless back. Fill your greed, with someone else's fucking soul.
16.
Smog Thrills 01:13
Inhale smog thrills, Breathing in some of Beijing’s smog thrills, make our sore livers, do some more wet work These are the best times, I might not remember. Tired of this fucking TV set, I need a break man. I need another, I need another fucking Beer.
17.
K.E.E.N 03:11
What you say, what you sow Gives you weight, it’s all you need. The carried moment, the fear tick in the back of ignorant minds. I will never be functional, But the thing is I got some shit to fucking say. With shaky chords As weak as I am With the worn face That I'm fucking sick of I got some shit to fucking say I want to be more than this, I want to give it all. Even for a sliver of time It exists, I know it exists.. in me; exists in you. Peel back, ego death; how blissful Witness, how good it feels, to be fucking real What you say, what you sow Gives you weight, it’s all you need.
18.
Sold Souls 02:46
You gave it away You gave it away You gave it away Tried and tired, spent and wasted How's the life they picked for you? How's the life they wanted? It's not always how much you can take. Bloom from the better place in mind. Sold souls, sold souls, sold souls to nothing you gave it away, gave it away, (they fucking took it) Everyday desensitized; So stolen, so transparent. Maybe you'll see it through your own way one day. Sold souls, sold souls, sold souls to nothing
19.
Always phasing out the things I can’t forget. I'm sick of trying, sick of trying; caged inside my head. Shut me up, sedate me, I'll drown you out. Tear into me, let me show you what good for nothing bones can do. Tear into me, let me show you what good for nothing words can be. Let me show you, that not everything has its price. Scrape from the bottom, marked in sweat, marked in blood... the trail of glass goes on. A living ensō that never ends, it goes.. it goes.. it goes on.

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Tape released by Dying Art Productions [China]
Human Recycle - HR020
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released December 5, 2018

SEOUL SESSIONS

Sound Spark
First World Problems
Asesinos (Los Crudos cover)

SPLIT WITH TEST

P.S.S.
WO85
Egg Is My Life
I Can't Hear Without My Glasses

SPLIT WITH ARRYAM

Fuck You! This Is Hardcore!
Kinkreet
Well Versed Political Statement
Good Earth, Mad City

SPLIT WITH DIE! CHIWAWA DIE!

What's Left?
Stupid Energies
Unwound
Howler
Smog Thrills
K.E.E.N
Sold Souls
Trail Of Glass

Seoul Sessions instruments recorded Spring 2018 by Jeff at Thunderhorse Studios in Seoul, South Korea. Vocals recorded Fall 2018 by Kenny at Tiger Gate Studio in Beijing, China.

Splits with TEST and Arryam recorded Fall 2017 by Kenny at Tiger Gate Studio in Beijing, China.

Split with Die!ChiwawaDie! recorded Fall 2016 by Yang Haisong at Psychic Kong in Beijing, China.

All tracks mixed and mastered by Fredrik Lyxzén at Parasite Studios in Umeå, Sweden.

Cover art and design by Riot29.

STRUGGLE SESSION are:

Aaron - Drums/ Vocals
Alf - Bass/ Vocals
Nevin - Guitar/ Vocals
Oliver - Lead Vocals

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Struggle Session Beijing, China

Brutally fun fastcore from China's capital

Aaron: Drums /Vocals
Alf: Bass/ Vocals
Nevin: Guitar/ Vocals
Oliver: Lead Vocals

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