With every teardrop from an eye of a mother longing to see her son that left home wanting to become a hero.
Where is the love?
With every breath of a furry walrus child hoping not to meet a hunter today.
Where is the love?
With every question in the head of police officer, asking himself, what if he would not open fire, if that kid drops the gun.
Where is the love?
I want to ask you a simple question, answer on this I hope you’ll find really soon.
Where is the love?
With every leaf, that fall from a thousand year tree, when a woodsmen picking up a chainsaw.
Where is the love?
With every cigarette in the finger of unwanted daughter of parents, that prefers to buy a beer, not dolls.
Where is the love?
Between two closest friends that have been far away from each other for seven years and now couldn’t even find a theme to talk.
Where is the love?
In the eyes of a housewife, wondering why her husband began to spend much time on corporate meetings since the company took a new young assistant.
Where is the love?
I wanna ask you. All of you. A simple question. Answer on this I hope you’ll find really soon. I hope you’ll find it. Please come closer. Sing along with me. I can’t sing it on my own. Look me in the eyes. And just ask yourself.
Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Where is the love?
Toronto band Respire deliver a post-hardcore tour de force on the largest scale possible, orchestrally rich and incessantly uncompromising. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 6, 2021