CHAIN STRIKERS ZINE
ISSUE Nº 02
02
RUST
RUST
LINER NOTES
RUST is about the slow stuff — the way people, places and promises corrode when nobody is looking. We wanted it to feel hypnotic and a little sick, like staring down a red hallway that will not end.
The riff loops on purpose. The ravens on the cover were our idea of a warning sign. Underneath the noise it is a simple question: what are you letting rot just to keep the peace?
Everything rusts. We just made it loud.
LYRICS
Original lyrics — same in every language.
The tears that were shed on this place
Stain these walls and every day
I choke in the agony of when I
Think about giving up
You imprisoned me in this rusty cell
Nowhere to run, I've got nowhere to run
You've got sweet words that you know how to tell
Nowhere to run, I've got nowhere to run
I can't escape so I followed my fate
That was already bound to me
A living hell, a penitence
That was already bound to me, to me
You imprisoned me in this rusty cell
Nowhere to run, I've got nowhere to run
You've got sweet words that you know how to tell
Nowhere to run, I've got nowhere to run
I think I'm losing my mind
I think I'm losing my mind
I think I'm losing my mind
I think I'm losing my mind
I think I'm losing my mind
I think I'm losing my mind
I think I'm losing my mind
I think I'm losing my mind
CREDITS
Written by Marcelo Barreto
Produced by Marcelo Barreto
Mixed & mastered by Abel Delgado
Artwork Rina
Released 2025 · © Chain Strikers