AcheronWaking up under the ground
Silver asleep on my tongue
I sweep the soil from my eyes
And watch the water dance over the stones
Presaging river, vanishing dawn
Floating away here, in Acheron
BurningI turn my head from the stars
To find I'm bound to the pyre
It feels like every day
Another ruthless flame
I think I'm drowning in fire
Another year lost in the wasteland
Another day drowns in dust
CenturionLying on sticks and vines
Praying for peace of mind
Looking on, waiting for the road
To carry you milk and gold
Hanging around with a hollow eye
Wasting away, with a spear in your side
CerberusI've been here before
At the end of the world
In the quivering mist
'Neath a towering wall
Three sets of eyes, staring back through the fog
My feet hit the shore
Drinking from the River RisingHoly undying
Lay down
Rest your weary eyes
Breathe
Up on that lonesome mountain
A rose and orchid bloom
See how they wither
Burn
Eta CarinaeGazing to the emanating light
Blinded by piercing crimson rays
Comets raining by penetrating night
Breaking through the darkening malaise
Haunting smell of sulfur in the air
Radiating through the crimson castle
Gamma rays of light, blistering and white
FirmamentI wade, through the soil
I lift, my eyes above me
I look towards the stars
My guides, my distant companions
I have become, one with the stone
Everything's one, renewed by the sun
Out of the loam
I rise, embraced by the ether
GrifterEach night as I crawl along
Over the sands
I sift through the blood and the fog
Head in my hands
I make my way over the dunes
Desolate and dry
The remnants of empires past
HoursHe was an anxious boy
A roving wandering thing
A drifter alone in the void
Each day goes racing by
The moment turning to stone
Just watching the time go
The hours just ticking away
KeroseneMy skin is crawlin' in kerosene
Achin' and tired, and burnin' green
My lungs are chokin' on her breath
I recognize, those empty eyes
I feel her bite into my flesh
Those crooked teeth, twisted and clean
The stale horizon on her breath
LocustsIn the ether an ominous sound
An intemperate wave
Locusts engulfing the field
An insatiable plague
Emblazoned in emblems of navy and gray
Perched on the horizon
As they swallow the sun
Longing to Be the MountainLooking to the snow
Rising on the hill
Head on
Follow distant song
Digging through the frozen ground
Longing to find the mountain
Golden anchors bind
MammothAs I lift up my head
Tryin to find a place to rest
Marching through meadows dressed in white
Two halves to push along
Every day I venture on
Riding a mammoth through the snow
I'm leaving my old aimless days behind
My father was a faceless man
MercuryVanishing clouds flitter over a mountain
Above frozen fields
An amethyst glimmers beyond the horizon
A beacon as my feet leave the ground
Everything's racing below me
Tied to the wind moving swiftly above me
Afloat on the breeze
Watching the meadows, they hasten below me
Morning SongLittle cloud, lay your head down
As the sun comes down
Little star, keep your head down
How the dark comes down
Gold sky, turns to stone
Big star, come on home
As the daylight falls
RegeneratorI rise from the withering night
New dawn brings the morning light
A thin veil falls gently from my eyes
A beam of light as the sun comes up
A gold flicker from a mountain top
Daybreak softening the sky
I feel alive as the morning comes
RepeaterGo on you wandering one
Everyday through the storm
Pass on and look for the stone
Turning the steel to gold
Dig on and bury the sun
Everyday is the same
No time to lighten the yield
Everyday is the same
Sleeps on a VineShe sleeps on a vine
Under that moonlit sky
Take her down
Lay her at the altar
And as the evening calls
Into you heart is where she'll go to die
With lust on your breath
Sun ShiversHave you ever looked for the sun?
Your eyes narrow and glowing red
Have you ever wanted to run
To feel the arms of the open step
As you break out
They will break down
Into nothing
Head into the crimson sun
ZephyrAs you cast off from the shore
Hoping for a gentle breeze to push you on
You sever from everything you left behind
Do you feel alive? Did you think that you would ever get this far?
The tide begins to billow up from below
Spurs you farther from the bosom of the shore
The clouds begin darkening up above