Friday, March 26, 2010
Monday, March 15, 2010
Roses dust the forest. (upcoming lyrics)
Roses:
The Infection in my eyes. An absurd proposal to modern day domain,
that a sterile needle can be used, reused and abused.
Bugs crawl their way in. Insects tear at my skin, trying to bleed out the sin.
Dear mother,
I'm sorry i think I've lost my sight.
And my hearing and feeling, my sense of light
Dear mother I'm sorry I've lost all my delight
Mother I've lost my life.
Wishful thinking in a place where I can't see your face. Now I'm sick and happy i don't want to see that face. Too bad. Too late.
Dust:
Black clouds form beneath me and above.
Rain storm never ends in my head.
Corpses and demons draw me their pictures. Pictures to put in my head.
Pictures to put in my bed. They tell me I'm better off dead.
My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts.
Kiss the dust and smoke in the air. I tried my best with you, but I fail you time and time again.
The Forest:
I walk through the forest blood drips from my feet.
I look back to see shadows follow me.
Faces of people lost in the floods and rape.
I walk through the forest and blood drips from my feet.
Don't stop crying.
Don't stop breaking.
Don't stop trying.
The Infection in my eyes. An absurd proposal to modern day domain,
that a sterile needle can be used, reused and abused.
Bugs crawl their way in. Insects tear at my skin, trying to bleed out the sin.
Dear mother,
I'm sorry i think I've lost my sight.
And my hearing and feeling, my sense of light
Dear mother I'm sorry I've lost all my delight
Mother I've lost my life.
Wishful thinking in a place where I can't see your face. Now I'm sick and happy i don't want to see that face. Too bad. Too late.
Dust:
Black clouds form beneath me and above.
Rain storm never ends in my head.
Corpses and demons draw me their pictures. Pictures to put in my head.
Pictures to put in my bed. They tell me I'm better off dead.
My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts. My head hurts.
Kiss the dust and smoke in the air. I tried my best with you, but I fail you time and time again.
The Forest:
I walk through the forest blood drips from my feet.
I look back to see shadows follow me.
Faces of people lost in the floods and rape.
I walk through the forest and blood drips from my feet.
Don't stop crying.
Don't stop breaking.
Don't stop trying.
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Monday, March 8, 2010
mini tour
April, 2 2010 07:00 PM - The House w/ DeadTragedyCollective
130 Sunrise Dr. Brentwood, brentwood, California - free
April, 3 2010 07:00 PM - Unholy Grounds w/ Hell and Reason, Reviver, Caulfield, Florentine Camerata
4819 arboga road. OliveHurst, California
going to the studio april 12th to record the new songs.
130 Sunrise Dr. Brentwood, brentwood, California - free
April, 3 2010 07:00 PM - Unholy Grounds w/ Hell and Reason, Reviver, Caulfield, Florentine Camerata
4819 arboga road. OliveHurst, California
going to the studio april 12th to record the new songs.
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