I used to swear to god i was gonna change the world
Now I’d rather settle for a line of pretty pearl
I used to think the devil and your god were inside
Warring for the high ground in my mind
One shot to go, five rounds, six chances at life
Only one of us is getting out of here alive
The past, the present, only future remains
To welcome the victor of this gunmetal game
I used to fall asleep or at least blackout content
Now intrusive thoughts rage inside of my head
It's kill or be killed in this forest of mine
Only one of us is getting out of here alive
None of you are my friends any more
I’ll rent out my nights, my time as a whore.
Shots heard from the forest filling the night
Only one of us is getting out of here alive
Which one of us is the beast of the wood?
Which one of my thoughts is the one that means good?
Which one of my faces should i wear tonight?
Only one of us is getting out of here alive.
From riffs and production to hooks and breakdowns, the Canadian metalcore veterans' seventh album ups the ante in every way. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2022