Before the breach that sealed our fate, familiar feeling, and humbling weight. Why can't we see that things have changed, fill yourself with denial, wish it to stay the same. the warning signs were plain to see, denying fate and what's to be, yet we March forward moving blindly. We're sinking pulled by tides. Without blinking caught in the eye of the storm. Taking on water, our holes been cracked. We must act quickly there's no turning back. Against us all, the cards are stacked. we're thinking, pulled by tides. Without blinking, caught in the eye of the storm. Changing our course, the feared unknown. if you're not looking, all paths are closed.
The surprisingly comical new video from roaring metal group Red Fang is a tip of the hat to the original “Predator.” Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 12, 2016