Wheels up, heads down, look around,
our boots are thunder on the ground.
Monsters everywhere to slay.
Ain't no vice to save the day.
But what if the stakes have been raised?
What if the price is too high to pay?
Ain't no but about it, with us or against us,
get it?
One voice, one mind, one way
to save all mankind.
But what if the stakes have been raised?
What if the price is too high to pay?
Fangs out my boys,
wind up your toys!
Count stars, draw flies,
new scars for old lies.
Important reasons have led us to this season
now's our time to die!
CLOSE THE SKY!
No price is too high to pay,
to keep the monsters at bay.
One voice, one mind, one will,
this here is quite a fine hill.
But what if the stakes have been raised?
What if the price is too high to pay?
Fangs out my boys,
wind up your toys!
Count stars, draw flies,
new scars for old lies.
Important reasons have led us to this season
now's our time to die!
CLOSE THE SKY!
CLOSE THE SKY!
Fangs out my boys,
wind up your toys!
Count stars, draw flies,
new scars for old lies.
Important reasons have led us to this season
now's our time to die!
CLOSE THE SKY!
Dark but designed to move you, this Dallas group uses menacing synths and popping live drum to make heavily rhythmic post-punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 13, 2019