Sunset Dreams

Covered in darkness a time that is past. Waiting adrift, they cannot hold back. Cannot hold back. Tear misted eyes standing alone. A broken will over all that they've known.

No Now

Struggle

Traveling down a dirty road. Covered with moss and see the gray stones. Green as luscious fields in sight. A dark moonlight night. . When the past flashes by.

Meadow Hopping, Traffic Stopping, Death Splash

I was in Hollywood. At the Witch House. With the Reptiles. And the Catholics. . You was in Hollywood. At the Witch House. With the Reptiles. And the Catholics.

Strayed Away

Ears will hear them sing. Names gracefully ring. Far places, the overthrown traces. And stray away. . Further on we go. More beggars with bowls. Small vessels to hold the whole world.

She Ain't Gonna Do Right [demo]

Let's Shoot Up

Weh, eeyeugh. Weh, eoughaugh oeu. Nevishto-nujugetou. Weh, eoughaugh oeu. Nevishto-nujugetou. Weh, eoughaugh oeu. Nevishto-nujugetou. When:. . Thas Ophelia harp.

Strange Land

Try to tell a knight in gold. He's to blame. A promise made, a dream will come. It's all the same. . In this strange land. This strange land. . Said within he had his heart.

Hit Factory Of Sadness

Stepping Stone

Moving drift wood. We stopped and stared. Proved too much for me. I'm looking at an empty shell. . The young girl waiting. She's waiting there. With a suitcase in her hand.

Cancer In The Water

Before I get out. I'll put Cancer™ in the water. Before you got out. You left Cancer™ in me.

Buck-toothed Particle Smashers

Was it genetic?. Did you catch it?. It hadn't bled. Until you tapped it. She's sun bleached. And your lucks in. . Whatever gets you off. Incestuous love.

Soul Searcher

I can quote a lot of lines. That's pertinent to you and me. Life and all it's many choices. Are so funny and so mean. . Deep thoughts in one's convictions.

Soul Seacher

I can quote a lot of lines. . That's pertinent to you and me. Life and all it's many choices. Are so funny and so mean. Deep thoughts in one's convictions.

Patches

I was born and raised down in Alabama. On a farm way back up in the woods. I was so ragged that folks used to call me Patches. Papa used to tease me about it.

Bloodbarf

If living this without you is no good. If living this without you is no good. I'll step through a wormhole and a bloodbath in the rain. Because living this without you is no good.

Something To Believe In

Everybody's rushing around. Trying to keep a hold. On some piece of mind. All the time. . And somebody's looking' around. Trying to find. Something to believe in.

Become Death

Something To Believe

Everybody's rushing around. . Trying to keep a hold. On some piece of mine. All the time. And somebody's lookin' around. Tyin' to find. Something to believe in.

Soldier Boy, The