Any Given DayDawn finds its prayer
the drops on my face
when words die on my lips
and clothe you in silence
She laid me soflty on her heart
So safely cradle... In her arms
CrosswordThere's a heart on the wall
I'm the secret in her room
She's like salt in my eyes
We'll have fun here this time
With mine
It keeps my wounds alive...
And God I'm so tired
Don't TouchDon't Touch
Everything that meant anything
Means nothing now
Anything you’re saying to me
Won’t help you out
And I recall I never caught your eye
Forgotten DaysI remember the time creating the hate
the smoke is a part of our lives
the blood coupled in soils
all part of this nightmare
You value life as if you knew death
death that you experience since have a life
i will be awakened?
I believed in loveI can see your smile
I see it light up in your eyes
In you, saw my life
Born in mine
Now as I turn away
From the memory we became
I am wondering
What the hell went wrong
MI can see your smile
I see it light up in your eyes
In you, saw my life
Born in mine
Now as I turn away
From the memory we became
I am wondering
What the hell went wrong
PlayHere is my part
In this play
They sleep in the fire
Here in the dark
Till the lights go out
Treat me
With contempt
SilvertigoSilvertigo
The rhythm is taking me now
(Now let me flow)
My veins have cried for the days
That animate the ruin that I’d create
Once more to become
StainsDecember seven years ago or so
Our love embraced by the snowfall
I remember how that heaven used to glow from within
As we crawled in the maze that ruined it all
Here it stays in the dark
With these stains in my soul
It stains and I feel so cold
The Third Birthday EpisodeTracklist:
1. Smell the flesh – Cardiac Arrest
2. Conforce – Spatiotemporal
3. Kirk Degiorgio – Fragile World
4. Optimist – Distance
5. Legowelt – Days Of Persistence
6. Redshape ‐ !00 (Classic Mix)
7. Mosca – it´s not what it looks like
What You AreWhat are you
Well, they don't see me all that well
As far as I can tell
They're just blinded by their own beliefs
Аксиомы тёмных душАксиомы тёмных душ
«Ради чего и зачем я здесь?»,
«Кто разобьёт ожидания печать?»,
В чьих-то глазах все ответы есть -
Взгляд обладает даром кричать.
В нём теплятся контуры первых основ
И очертания тихих слов,
Тонкая-тонкая нитьТонкая-тонкая нить
Кровоточит мир зарёю, разжигая страх,
Сказ рассказан не тобою, слава – это прах.
Ртуть затягивает небо, нас кормя собой,
За душой ни крохи хлеба, в сердце – слизь и гной.
Ничего, бог не замечает ничего.