Call out to no one
Nowhere to go
Reach out for the switch, but it’s the light
That leads us down to the darkness below
They fucked with all our heads
Told us all that we thought we know
You loved the prison guards
Who said you could come or go
Those days of comfort died
And in shadows are disposed
Your best friends all are dead
And the mills long ago have closed
Wicked Threads they are woven
Pullin’ teeth through the cloth
Wrap your rust belt blanket around
All the ghosts of the life that you lost
Keep one red eye open
Search the signs for the truth
Throw away anything you remember
Cause it’s not gonna be any use
You’re paranoid
You’re indisposed
The needle’s in
Your mind is closed
Your best friends all are dead
And the mills long ago have closed
Your best friends all are dead
And the mills long ago have closed
Your best friends all are dead
And the truth of the pills exposed
Your best friends all are dead
And the mills long ago have closed
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Solid and consistent rock album. However, there are not enough defining moments or variations in style (both vocally and instrumentally) to sustain my interest for long. I struggle to recognize the song I’m listening to because they all sound so much alike. That being said, though, the band does what they do well. I just wish there was a bit more creativity. The guitar solo in Crying of the Wolves is pretty cool. 6/10. Alrihkh
A mind-bending psychedelic rock opera with the songs to match, “Xafyre Dynasty” has its controls set for the heart of the sun. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 24, 2022