So inevitable another lie another reason to justify. Tearing it down. Honesty such a novelty so we king ourselves with a plastic crown. Casualty of a daydream nation.
Sometimes I know. I feel untouchable. Drowning in life. Caught up in the accessible. Back down the ground. I hear the sound. There's no escape. The concrete cloud.
There was a sign on an ancient veil,. A dream that never really was. She only ever seemed to hope for a world. So surreal to the touch. She doesn't want to wake.
Welcome to a world of pain. This is the day of your conviction,. Mortification. Dragged away from home on blood red nights. Slave to a brutal system forevermore.
Brainwashed into madness,. Your children are killers without fear. Manipulate and dominate,. Stealing their lives for your hate. Twisted perverted minds,.
Darkness descends upon the quiet northern land. Home of the brave and story lead by fearless hand. They gathered all on dragonships to conquer foreign shores.
Sometimes I see the pulse. Numb I feel, so unreal. Blood on my lips. I taste the heavy lead. What can I find. Behind the mirror. I'll never know. Who's the reflection within?.
Misty cold nights. You'll hear her sigh. And sing bitter. sweet lullabies. . For years she prayed. The saints would cast. a spell for the. forest to let her go.
Within your skin. The nails are buried deep. The chains are locked up tight. The keys are out of reach. . You hold the hand. That holds you down. . With will of glass.
This world is cruel and cold. If you just let it be. This world can't kill us. . Time passes slowly by. So come with me and fly. And leave the pain behind.
Looking through the hole. In these walls of seclusion. An ever haunting nightmare. Thoughts of home consume. All my waking desires. A place ill never.
I have seen many over the years, the smartest the purest and even the strongest. fall from a throne that was once mighty,. fall from grace without guidance,.
Like the clouds overhead. Like the earth beneath. Under every ocean. In between our minds. Tick Tick Tick. Goes the hands of time. Senseless worries. Based on a short window of time.
Fallen grains. Will breed the race. When they fallow. Bodies rise again. . Why call my name?. . I, Atma. Magnet of pain. Causal nature of the. Poor mans game.
the skyline calls. and carries a voice through time. a lone tear falls. and echoes in my mind. . waking. the sleeping ghosts inside. take my hand. and let your coils unwind.
I'm so far away, but I'm not here to stay, but I can't remain if you leave me this way.. I've been here so long, and I wrote all these songs to show you my love, but I guess that we're done..
- Theresa -. I know you often feel forgotten. in our family talking real is awkward. we don't say I love you we say are you hungry. and when we grow up we move away across the country.
Like a dream where I'm falling and calling out. My resistance is silent. I can feel but I still can't control myself. Please forgive me. Now. Now. . Shadow, nothing.