Lyrics:

Her fires could be seen from space
Red, and orange, and white.
With a dress made from blackened iron & concrete,
she looks like Victorian, with a touch of union class,
a collar made of blue fabric,
a choker built of prison steel, and fastened with a keyless lock.
Her face is covered in a veil of smoke,
a tired, used up soul,
riddled with calluses,
and eyes of acid rain,
and when she cries the streets will flood for miles,

and the ice from her heart will cover the ground for months at a time.
a black a white photo in motion, a life to live, a future bright,
but now she breaths with lacking fight,
they take from her, and blame her darkness,
but they don’t see they made this harness,
a net, a web, for she is my black widow…

I find my self within her gaze, a gentlemen caller I am,
for I like being caught
within her web,

Oh
I read
in to
the venomous trap,

I have her immunity,
born from inside her fucking legs of injustice,
she played the role of black smith, and molded me in her likeness,
I visit her from time to time
her smile warms me
like a devils night camp fire.

She Marries me with out hesitation,
I wipe the ash and kiss her cold burnt flesh,
she is my city I’ll never leave her,
Detroit is my mistress,
she calls when I need her.
When I need her.

Ruiness [DEMO]

We're really coming along in the studio now, and it's about time we shared something with everyone... This is just a DEMO track. Nothing is final yet, but here's a peak into the rest of the album. The title track from the album, here is "Straits". Let us know what you think!

As always, free downloads.

-Lyrics -
Do you sleep at night?
Are your dreams filled with
sucess, fulfillment, & pride?
Eyes closed, & so venerable
Without the knowledge of pain and strife.

You know it's there but you choose
Not to pay any mind.
Because you've not had to struggle
For a single thing in your entire lives.

20 miles below the hills
Dying souls burn the coal.
Endless hours spent lying awake
Afraid to face tomorrow

And our hands are bare
And our bodies are sore
Battling this game of wits
But they do not know the score

We are the magma at the core
Unstable and Violent.
The trigger finger on your hand
Every action has an equal reaction
This is where dreams go to die
But we are very much alive

Along the straits is where we reside
Where we reside

I breath exhaust
Inhaling ozone death
I am the fist
Aimed in your direction
I am the houses
Burning through out the night
Don't drop your guard

Refortify your faith
Welcome to the straits

Straits [DEMO]

The Central Channel [DEMO]

Currently recording Straits [EP]. We're extremely excited to release everything late 2013 / early 2014.

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