Beneath the Red Dawn

A match, upon ashes, tarnished is the ghost (A voice calls out) to break a flurry of the sparks (My census I know) to reminiscence on the broken film of a childhood motion picture In spite I run To keep the cries of them inside (I'm waiting) for the sha...

All kneel before the unsanctified bastard design In which no victory can be achieved No hands to disassemble Chosen few to bear witness to its folly Yet all fall unto thee; All fall before me Ignorance save me This knowledge is crippling And I fear...

Come to me black pond entrance And you can keep my soul to dance Can you contain the dark within 'Cause my black pond will reap your sin Your tepid thoughts Will make more rot (When you pull away from it, it pulls out your heart) Run away from its wav...

The metropolis stretches its hands out to the captain Open, and willingly suicidal, still leaving a gape... big enough for him to die in In view for all to see The city immersed in self-pity; to justify the contradiction They wait for a sign, as the f...

Silence came Silence befell this dismal architect The pages of my book are vast Atlases of enchantment Brilliant are these pages Yet how silent are these paintings A fruitless fantasy rendered me cold Im Choking on waves of silence (Back to) s...

Names called out Lost in the wilderness A blur of faces Conform to coma Mindless obediance I reached for the killswitch Blind Fear leads the day A machine's personal whore Progress in stalemate Mindless at the core Self-eradication From all that I...

Falling down through spirals of your vanity waiting now to pull the spirit closer...to... unity it seems so far away spectres of the shell of myself, my enemy trying to feel this, to rid this, to conquer Pain, cant see what’s real the vermin the ca...

Silence… silence has fell upon this becoming a wanting existence fed by desire Pale...with disgust I've kissed oceans of radiance and shimmering light Intrinsic desolation the guilt on my masters hand through a series of pitiless answers I've finall...

When the Final Hour has come Will the past commence to the judgement The last moment of existence only time can tell when you're rotting in hell! A dusk has dawned where the world will be inflames and all thats left will be the ashes of the past the bod...