It shakes, the ground keeps doing that,
I guess it’s fighting back, now it’s skin is plagued
Clever fools, so modest and appealing
All reaching for the stars, keep pulling down the ceiling
And you, you talk so well,
But you just don’t listen.
Kick out the fumes, bury the trees,
Don’t need no scientists, when we can do as we please
Fight to defend, are you born to colide?
Are you speaking your fables, do you hide?
If these lies, hold the world so steady,
Just make them known
Sometimes improvements in production can take away from the grit of a band but on this EP Gnarwolves sound as bad fucking ass as they've ever done. Strongly recommend buying it. Cem Ozer