Our Last Night is an illustrious American post-hardcore band that came to life in 2004. Though the group hails from the small town of Hollis, New Hampshire, their impact on the music scene has been anything but small. Conceived by the brothers Trevor and Matthew Wentworth, along with friends Alex "Woody" Woodrow and Tim Molloy, the band quickly made waves with their unique blend of aggressive instrumentals and melodic harmonies.
Initially, the road was a challenging one. Starting off with local gigs and self-released EPs, the band worked tirelessly to carve out a niche for themselves. Their early work—marked by raw emotion and unpolished talent—eventually caught the attention of Epitaph Records, a label known for its roster of edgy, genre-defining bands. Signing with Epitaph in 2007 was a pivotal moment for the group.
Their first major release, "The Ghosts Among Us" in 2008, showcased their ability to combine hardcore aggression with intricate melodies. Songs like "Escape" and "Recovery" resonated deeply with fans and critics alike, solidifying their place in the competitive post-hardcore genre. This album laid the foundation for the band's evolving sound.
As with any artist, evolution is inevitable. The band’s subsequent albums, "We Will All Evolve" (2010) and "Age of Ignorance" (2012), marked a shift towards more melodic elements while staying true to their hardcore roots. The aggressive riffs were still there, but now
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There's fire in the streets
Ashes falling at our feet
Can't find a commom enemy
While they sing "order out of chaos"
There's fire in the streets
Incivility fuels the flames
Artificial escalation in a gift basket
These roots go so deep
Got branches with no leaves
Like a match in a forest of dead trees
It only needed a spark from the enemy
They sit back, while we cry out
There's fire in the streets
Ashes falling at our feet
Can't find a common enemy
While they sing "order out of chaos"
There's fire in the streets
Ashes falling at our feet
Can't find a common enemy
While they sing "order out of chaos"
Two sides but the coin is the same
Manufactured opposition is the perfect storm
Power with no face
Destruction, the endgame
There's fire in the streets
Ashes falling at our feet
Can't find a common enemy
While they sing "order out of chaos"
There's fire in the streets
It's an information overdose
Society, comatose
Tensions rise higher and higher
There's fire in the streets
Ashes falling at our feet
Can't find a common enemy
While they sing "order out of chaos"
There's fire in the streets
(Incivility fuels the flames)
Ashes falling at our feet
(Artificial escalation in a gift basket)
Can't find a common enemy
(These roots go so deep)
While they sing "order out of chaos"
There's fire in the streets