VOID [Narry]

(COMING EARLY 2015) There's a humming in the restless summer air And we're slipping off the course that we prepared But in all chaos, there is calculation Dropping glasses just to hear them break You've been drinking like the world was gonna end (it didn't) Took a shiner from the fist of your best friend It's clear that someone's gotta go We mean it but I promise we're not mean And the cry goes out They lose their minds for us And how it plays out Now we're in the ring And we're coming for blood You could try and take us But we're the gladiators, Everyone a rager But secretly they're saviors Glory and gore go hand in hand That's why we're making headlines You could try and take us But victory's contagious Delicate in every way but one (the swordplay) God knows we like archaic kinds of fun (the old way) Chance is the only game I play with, baby We let our battles choose us