You always come in waves
Like a herd of brutal riders
Abusive group of rabbles dividers
The crowd raging misbehaves
Camouflaged as peace itself
Comes the beating and the crushing
Running, grunting, helmets floating
Slaying demons in a frantic haze
In a frantic haze
Power as a craft for hate
Handy skill in for the kill
Ashes running through the blood
When souls are crushed in the mud
Then you make the future
Then you make the future
Then you make the future
Then you make the future look so black
Look so black
Look so black
Marching hooves play deadly dancers
Savage ways cause equal answers
Help is nowhere near in an old society ruled by fear
We know who you are
We won’t swallow your lies
We are the tough ones
Gonna tear your disguise
Then you make the future
Then you make the future
Then you make the future
Then you make the future look so black
Brighton, UK band leaven surging hard rock with spaced-out stoner-doom on their second LP, recorded in an old chapel on the English coast. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 9, 2022
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