Picture of a man with his life in his hands
An open road and nothing close to plans
Living a lie or just living to die
Are we all just voyeurs to his pain?
Search for freedom
Even a life can’t buy
Never believe again
Knowing the well’s gone dry
Showing the horrors to all
Waiting for justice to call
We sit and watch hoping he’ll never stop
Never dreaming we’ll open our eyes
We look through the window for days
As sanity slips away
We rediscover the maze
Until the night we can only pray
Picture if you can an ever-broken man
Tried to live his life and take the stand
How could it feel? Could this even be real?
Are we willing to ask ourselves why?
Search for freedom
Even a life can’t buy
Never believe again
Knowing the well’s gone dry
Search for freedom
Even a life can’t buy
Never believe again
Knowing the well’s gone dry
Texas band draft an all-killer, no-filler love letter to ’70s hard rock and metal, with surging vocals and riffs that command respect. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 4, 2024