No Outlet

In the days of old, there was,

a legend of those who would one day

make the prophecies truth.

Just as the world was about to give up hope and

every child was crying.

fate finally shone bright.

From heaven above decended No Outlet.

Explosions happened (fireworks mostly) as the sun shone brightly.

Rearing Their 6 heads, No Outlet breathed fire into instruments.

Young and old could hear the flame tinged cacophony.

Dodging the hot sounds left and right, the people wished for ice.

As it was written it would be.

Holding Their place on stage No Outlet began Track Two of Their set!

Many died from internal bleeding.

Ending Their set, the survivors realized what they had heard was heaven.

Realizing this they praised Them and hooked Them up with a record deal.