Trying To Do It Right

"O God! If thou wilt not have mercy on my soul, Yet for Christ's sake whose blood hath ransomed me, Impose some end to my incessant pain; Let Faustus live in hell a thousand years A hundred thousand, andat lastbe saved! O, no end is limited to damned souls! Why wert thou not a creature wanting soul?".

This City

This city is dying. So you fight for nothing. But theres one crime. Its that everyone likes it. This is not the city for you. Thats why. This sun makes blind.

The Triumph Of Pagan Beliefs

The Final Battle

The Dawn Of The New Empire

Under the grey dust of oblivion. Foul by the leg of god on the cross. The bones of pagan kingdoms rest. Worshipped by their warriors. Praised by the psalms of the night.

The Rift

I swear I can't stand the thought. Of watching you while you tare me apart.. One interruption after another, after another.. I'm finding my center.. Building a resentment..

Trinity Broadcasting (know Your Enemy)

The light is perfect, the cameras are set. Makeup and wardrobe are nearly finished. Talent is rehearsed, crowd fluffed, ready to explode. . In just five minutes it will be showtime,.

To The Taste

Burn! Fire it up, burn it down, the embers glow in the darkness. Feel warmth crawl in, through your head, drip down the spine. . To the taste. Through water.

The Lord's Work

The lords work (2x). . My head begins to swim. With visions of my life. . So much blood (2x). . And for nothing more than a man-made dream. My family is dead because they made me.

The Last Fantasy Of Christ

His head drops gently upon simple rolled cloth. His meek conditions depress. Reflecting upon the days events. How much time he's lost. . Healing the sick, Raising the dead, Being a savior.

The Dark Within

Bleak morning light. Upon fields of ruin. No ecape from the pain inside. A silent cry. That no one hears. Crushed 'neath the shadows of a burden vast.

The Atom Inside

Perfect destroyer -- self-parasite. Feeding upon the tears of our kind. Nothing sacred is left inside. Just a persistent blank nightmare. . We should have pursued our evolution.

The Love You Had

When the love you had has shut the door. And left you standing on the other side. The photographs are peeling off the walls. I'm in the headlights of a car crash site.

The Caterpillar Song

Sinking like a burst balloon. The weight that's in your eyes. Hit the brakes before you crash. You're black and blue from trying. . Caterpillar crawling.

Tearing Me Apart

Tiny things illuminate us. Makeup on the window sill. Fingers tracing tracks on my face. Uncover the cracks in me. . You said, "That's where the light shines through us".

This Is It

The Way It Is

The Rain

Take a walk with me love. You say you can't get enough. Well, you won't 'til you open your door. And you give some more to me. . And the silence in your steps.

The Falling Kind

Should we even wonder why our hearts are torn?. Why our image is based on this broken city?. . Should we ask ourselves why our lungs breathe in sickness?.

Taking Chances

Were taking chances. Moving on your own. Were looking to our hearts to tell us yes or no. Throwing out the mirrors. Gonna look within. Were you calling out, can we forgive again?.