|Guitars:||Audelio Flores, Jr|
|Vocals, Guitars:||Jordan Brown|
Stand down. Manifesting a destiny of unavoidable doom. Black wolves are gnashing at our heels. Fangs of accountability: all unforeseen, or intentionally neglected? The degradation of a home. Humanity sits on its throne. Cover your eyes and ears, and know we can’t escape the consequence. And now the rising of septic tides: as refuse litters the pacific gyre we continue to drown the ocean in its own waters. Stand down. Time’s out now. Kill like we know how. Killing like we’re allowed. The degradation of a home. Humanity is so lost. Cover your eyes and ears, and know (without remorse), we can’t escape the consequence. And everything’s ending. Make way. A failed culture makes its mark existing only to destroy what came first, with no regard for creation. Men play God. Drop unstoppable bombs. All institutions are wrong but none of them will ever stop. Make way for man. Bombs away, no escape. Now turn the other cheek and pretend. Full speed to hatred forcing life against its will. Full speed ‘til we’re dead. We can’t escape the consequence.
Set Your Goals have always followed their own musical path and that fact has never been as evident as it is on the band's third …