Bark skin. I'm lying here. Still.. Throughts hush eyes closing repeating this moment.. Waiting for. Your abscence veils my sleep.. My dreams. I'm moving in time..
Demons out of the darkness.. Fire of night. Allying existence of the evil.. My life? Just a game?. Dependance and mania.. Desire shows you the way.. The gates to the coldness are open..
A new day, a new struggle, blank walls scream. Narrowness. But I'm my own prison, go, run rush into the woods. The vast unknown spurs on my will to fight.
Through oblivion I have been travelling for hundreds of years. Hidden from your sight. Passing your fates.. Born by the night dark. Into the deeps of blinding darkness.
Look how free I am. I won't let them catch me. All your banal worries are strange to me. All your petty interests seem so shallow. I don't understand why you'd waste words on this.
Roar of wars was covered by the heavy cloak of dust. Noises of steel reins were broken in echoes. Air sweetened with blood. Pagan rabble. Fallen under the flag of antiquity..
Patiently discovering you. All the things you ever wanted to. A masterpiece came into view. A perfect picture that you tore in two. . So dark when we've lost our way.
Hush and let me hold you now,. While the rain is falling hard. Soon we'll find the laughter,. Even though the skies are dark.. . Hear me whisper,. Somewhere peace and hope exist..
Christmas lights hung up outside. Middle of the day. Middle of July. Don't ask me why. 'Cause holidays are best that way. In time you please. Hang up lights on ceiling fans.
To me. Coming from you. Friend is a four letter word. End is the only part of the word. That I heard. Call me morbid or absurd. But. . To me. Coming from you.
We know of an ancient radiation. That haunts dismembered constellations. A faintly glimmering radio station. While Frank Sinatra sings stormy weather.
Bring some bodies that smell like wine. Bring some fruitcake, bring some fruitcake. La,la,la,la,la,la,la,la. Bring some fruitcake, bring some fruitcake.
You'll receive the federal funding, you can add another wing. You'll receive the federal funding, you can add another wing. Take your colleagues out to dinner, pay your brother to come and sing.
Flying, flying, 'round the room. Up the treetops to the moon. Sideways flyer, zip, zoom. . You have just been ordered. Drop down to the water. You have just been ordered.
Heads of state who ride and wrangle. Who look at your face, from more than one angle. Can cut you from their bloated budgets. Like sharpened knives through chicken Mc Nuggets.
Ugh franchise ugh franchise ugh franchise. It's nice. Oo la la oo la la oo la la oo la la. There was an old woman lived under a hill. And if she's not gone she lives there still.
If I go. She goes. And we all fall down. . If I go. She goes. And we all fall down. . If I go. She goes. And we all fall. . And we all fall down. And we all fall.
Oh, when you're leaving for the hundredth time of day. Looking for a reason, a reason lived to stay. What about the promises, the promises you can't keep?.
[Music: CAGE]. [Lyrics: Sean Peck]. . The clock is ticking for the sickly as they waste away. One day we're here the next we're gone. Our one desire to go higher past the golden age.