Under a blood red sky where no wings can fly, nothing can live, and you won't survive
Is there anything worse than life after death, when the dreams of many say that nothing is best
How many people must be killed for a point to be made, if there was no low we'd free fall forever
This whole shit hole revolves around trade, told what to do but no one listens, ever
I was told not to touch the fire, but it made me fear the flames
I can tell you who said it to me, but I ain’t one for naming names
I don’t know where I reside, no one tells me why I have to pick a side
Are your ways worth fighting over I don’t think you know best
I will always stare down at the world, I will always act like I'm right, I'm sure
I'm sure
The band's debut is full of whiskey-burned growls and maniacal high shrieks, not surprising for a group of Detroit metal vets. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 22, 2016