AgamemnonQuick to draw, not like before
With these new habits, in old haunts
And no lines are left because they’ve all been said before
Arrive to deceive, captured in reverie
Are you taken aback? Because I’ve heard some vicious rumours and some shameful facts
And with no dismay, warned not to outstay your welcome.
BeatrotterDamn these lips of mine.
Loose juiced and short sighted
With only one thing in their minds tonight
So proclaim no shame
Shake rattle and lose control
We'll dance to romance with circumstance leading
This faltering waltz of the unfeeling needing.
CosmologyA romance to bleach the soul
A restlessness beyond my control
We love to rot and rot for love
And history repeats and haunts us
Is it enough? It this what you were thinking of?
Sometimes it’s threadbare but you know I’m still here
Same mistakes forever but you know I’m still here
CurbyHeads down with pens poised like poets,
Waiting forever for that one golden moment.
Idle thoughts are empty threats
Threadbare dreams with a distinct lack of vision
Isn't it time we started to live between the double clicks
Dying to try.
DripOn the worst days it's growing, growing so slowly
What to embody? A plea for the remedy
Forced into a place that never felt like home
And if it takes me here then where is there left to go?
Where is there left to go?
To strike before it's all too late
Put to rest, all souls are safe
EchopraxiaAnd here again where ends are meant to meet
Tried and tested methods for the wild and restless
A trial in the strength of our morality
A vessel to embrace immortality.
And what I’ve witnessed is no great loss
Wits beaten hollow, failing on reason, all consciousness knocked
Your body is a crime scene and the tape reads “do not cross”.
EmpireskOh I, I believe in motions, of findings, that are far from
Transparent. It’s remarkable what becomes uncovered.
When instinct does not mislead
There is no pleasure in unveiling truth
When the answers are so bleak you must be lifeless
To seal all speech.
Ex Luna ScientiaOne mark of absent-mindedness the harshness of loathing
Skin and bone, losses are lesser, nurture this burden
And disposal is a waste of it all.
An absent influence that brings relief
Keep your secrecy; it’s never meant anything to me
Unfolding insincerity, talent lies in deceit
The craft of cheating.
FantasiaIt started with a stop
There is no road back
These needles pricking skins
How thick is yours?
Red ink spilt across my palms
Drenched in the toxins, the talent, The tantrums.
Trying to vanish the vision of the rarest of them all
Through faulting and twisting
FofteenWhen do you think the search is over?
Confusion kissed me on the cheek, and left a taste so bittersweet
Unsure where I've been, the distance, it blisters
Locked up with the villain
(Time is worthless, time is worthless) When... hearts
(Time is worthless, time is worthless) When... hands
GloamThe reckless oaths of youth
Our futures, shrouded with ghosts
Each division, with precision, tears me up
Are you receiving transmissions?
Do you copy?
What’s your position?
Is anybody out there?
HowlA fresh impact onto the unknown,
As promising as beginnings go.
Disrupt momentum,
It helps us move on.
Undeniably in doubt,
Confronting this argument.
The past is limited with silence,
I Love TurbulenceAn ideal existence, discovering a book perfectly written
Minds go: this cycle must continue
Legs are chained to the pedals
Elastic has to give at some point
Expand, contract, decrease contact
When the smallest things trigger grave danger, grave digger
IlluminareA tremulous motion of light
Measure these flickers with a delicate hand
It flows so readily, a deepened agony
Tender to the thoughts of eternity.
The appearance of entirety
We search for peace in these pieces
Dismantling absoluteness.
IllunisThe sheer disrespect of this
To disregard and feign bliss
I listened to the movement
Now I’m stunned to silence
Claim to love it, unconditionally
But boast resent with charmless ease
Jealous Bonesi want to fill your pores
because i've sussed what they seep
tired of tales
something to find to hide behind
hide between the lines
zipped lips and bitten tongues
scrawled vowels bitterly twisted
non verbal sounds
KasiaEnchanting ourselves and trying to preserve
The signals we transmit through fingertips
It does not do to dwell on dreams
Desperately seeking to find something real
The hours are lingering losing momentum
Dismembered a memory of what once was close to me
Enchanting ourselves and trying to preserve
The signals we transmit through fingertips
Macabre CharadeTimidly approach the wolf,
Wondering about the necessities and the variables
For this procedure,
There lies mischief in his eyes,
Tomorrow or compromise,
Sketched out relentless frames of mind,
Untouched by consideration but floored by the drawback,
Cement is cracking around what was once secure.
MesmerizerWhere there's an end
There's a start
The stars aligned and here we are
Chance would have it
That in all this darkness
A light shines and I'm mesmerized
Mount CelestiaPersistently hesistant, anxious and quick to mark
To not know this could exist, an existence without conflict
Now what has been created, what I have always wanted.
No approval needed as unsure as I’ve ever been
Certainty is guidance as pure as you could ever know
Defying all judgement I see you with me.
NineObey the trap
Alternatives expect affliction
Actions hold no meaning
Hold on motive
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on .
Concentrate on consciences trace circles
And words break whats not already broken
Oh, Hello GhostGlorious facade, slick tongue persistence
Syllable after syllable
Enchanting the artless
They're fish on hooks
Reel them in, cast them out
I see the flicker and burn
The breath inhaling the fumes
Old MysticGolden age, golden age, the world was ours for us to change
But we sat back and watched it fall without a single care at all.
Come of age, let's come of age and see the flaws in our old ways
To lose all sight of early days, a passing phase is held delayed.
Aspirations made disintegrate, fade out to grey, rust and decay,
A galaxy of fallen stars that hides its shame behind closed doors.
It's yours to decide what is the worth of this time?
What is the worth of this?
Party WoundsParty Wounds
Smashed glass proceedings
Wide open party wounds
Tasteless movers and shakers and candlestick makers
I’ve watched from afar and I’ve led the processions of faint heart believers and sons of the night
What did you want to learn?
A scale of notes that could drown out the world or put off what’s been on your mind
RaumdeuterSeparate me from what creates balance
To deserve to be let down
What soaks up and sobers?
The prison of twilight
Peace will not absolve this
Cut these cords. Let it unravel
Let it flood through every floor
Stage KnivesI pulled up the roots just to see
I've felt differently since about disappearing
I placed myself back in the weeds
In echoes in alleys I'm reminded
(As close to close as we'll come)
As close to composure as I've come
The EmbersI will not face this retribution, I know what's futile
It's wicked and reckless, make it discreet
Torch it all, it's forever faulted and fallen
Dawn to dusk, the first and last
Entirely tarnished by the past
Is it enough?
The Golden GhostI never fail to let myself fall
I know who’ll stay, I know what will fade.
Independence isn’t something to prove,
Movements so irresponsible and spineless
Feeding from brittle bodies, laced with diluted excuses.
Leaving a trail of infatuation, allured by unsteadiness
and a sense of protection, ignoring but not forgetting this infestation.
The Scales Of BalanceTemperamental
Faltering foundations
I feel it slide
Collapsing from the inside
Uneasily I’ll find my feet
I’ll remain capable
Reinforced for now
TitanomachiaScouring history and scratching all the years away,
My discipline is failing.
Unfortunately uninvited memories, invade ecstasy.
This disease should be kept locked away,
I’ve heard nothing good or pure,
Mesmerized by acts of torture.
Tongue In ChicThe truth is repulsive
Utter imperfection
Impulsive urges carelessly lain on the unsuspecting victim
Gracefully tear open the vulnerable
Vicious thoughts carried out with a dormant mind
Tell me what you see
Because these eyes know
UnromanceWhat say you we talk this over?
Well honey you are in fine shape but out of practice
These simple acts are carried out with circumspect and I am perplexed
Indulge my need of delicate elocution
With some deluded affection
I'm sharp, you're trivial at best
Exploiting your edge