If we sound the alarm, 
Then was this all for naught? 
Is there still time to turn things around? 
Blistering stares from afar. 
There are no more chances for surrender. 

Don’t tell me the odds of making it back alive. 
We knew what we signed up for. 
Passing knives under the table in halfway investments 
Overcome by masked men with clear agendas 
The river always leads to the lake. 
Trust is a powerful thing 
And, in the end, I have nothing to show for it. 
Drape me with pride, ship me to sea. 
When it’s all said and done, this door remains closed. 
Pass those knives, see how long your fingers last.

released January 26, 2018 
David Marshall - vocals 
Tim Jones - guitar 
Blake Bendure - bass/vocals 
Jake Haas - drums/vocals/visuals 

Curt Meyerowich - engineering/mixing

Autumn Diver

From a little spark may burst a flame.
Strip it all away.
Lay me before the foundation of the world, exposed to see.
Content to drown in casteless ire, but these scars are not for show.
I brought this fight to our doorstep and let my war occupy our home. 

You didn’t say I would drown like this.
You never said I’d have to swim before I tied this anchor around my wrist.
I was a walking island
Most profound at the lowest point

Reactions of an ocean liner paired with a condemned flight path.
I am ruin.
Breathless. Speechless.

Our hands entwined bring life once again.
“Why are you doing this alone?”
I’ve heard these words before,
But redemption feels so much different from the grave.

A bride deserves so much more.

released March 9th, 2018 
David Marshall - vocals 
Tim Jones - guitar 
Blake Bendure - bass/vocals 
Jake Haas - drums/vocals/visuals 

Curt Meyerowich - engineering/mixing

Snakehound