Track 43 (untitled)

BWOMP (remix). . We're Piling It Too High. Talk Not Saying Anything. What We Leave Behind. What We Can't Afford To Keep. There's No Sympathetic Posturing.

Too Much Nothing

Too much nothing. I'm always excusing myself. But now it's getting hard to tell the reason why I even care. Increasingly I'm unaware. Instead of bettering myself I'm crawling deeper in my shell too.

This Cold Reign

Break down the walls. Tear them to pieces. Burn them to ashes. Leave them with scars. . Mine you have become. . No one can help you. And no one is safe.

Thirteen

In a church by the face. He talks about the people going under. Only child knows. . We're lost and crazy. We're lost, lost, crazy. . A man decides after seventy years.

These Filthy Hands

The Wrist

Acting Tragically,. In An Inept Manner. Trying To Act Like. Something Really Mattered. When I Open My Eyes. It's All Gone. Overthrown By Your Children.

The War Inside

How could such potential go unrealized the natives. Speak in tongues and tangled truths while chanting diatribes. Somewhere deep down in the subconscious wrapped in riddles lies.

The New Cult King

In That Dream I Recall. Pieces Of Prisons. I'm Escaping. In The Next Big Religion. I Do The Cross Thing. The Cross Thing. Which Ever Way The Wind Blows.

The Need

Anything you need. I can't be anything you need. Anything you need. Anything you need. . Anything you need. I can't be anything. I can't be anything. I can't be anything you need.

The Here And Now

Friday night here come the crowds. And we're swallowed whole but we breathe alone. In the here and now. All these voices melting down. I shut my eyes and I try to hide.

The Harm You Do

Can I do the harm. I do The Harm You Do me. Trapped in the wrong. Survive this mess. . I've been searching for something. for so long. I don't know what I'm looking for.

The Final Act

Wide eyed sleepers. death in motion. daylight creepers wearing all night pain. bleeding moments. spilling over. non-existing as they crawl out into a world that calls them real.

The Feel

Well you bled me out. just to leave me down. Weed through no way out. so much fun to be, around. . Feed your fall, somersault down. and king the crown.

The Fallen

Come, walk with me. Through the world in ruin. Come, walk with me. See if you're amused. . Indivisible invincible. And we are not amused. Underneath it all invisible.

The Dream Is Over

Betrayed by my soul. The blame placed on my shoulders. Weight, I will carry all the way to my grave. I cannot be saved abandoned is my faith. Awaken, now the dream is over.

Tattoo

Testing my faith again. Breaking the will of man. . Deny all my saviors. No answers for prayers. . Im all alone no turning back this time. . Trapped in a cell that denies.

Tied Down

Your indecision is whats dragging me down today.. I dont know what is really inside your head.. Im not the only one who feels this way.. There is so much of you that I do not know what I should say..

This Goodbye

Breaking under from the pressure of a life that hasn't come. Losing sleep and wondering what you have left for me. How is this still happening and will it ever leave?.

Torn Apart

Head severed. Torn off flesh. Limbs ripped off. Pile of gore. . Eyeballs are punctured. Ears and nose cut off. . Internal organs. Gutted and eaten. . Head is cracked open.

Tormented

Nightmares filled with torment. Visions of dead corpses. Morbid Scenes of murder. Gruesome bloody slaughter. Slipping into madness. Morbid thoughts of violence.