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Old Souls

I don't even know you; get away, get away. It's sunk through. Oh the days, oh days when we laughed on and stayed up late. I should have sensed what you wanted. Don't you; get away, get away. It's sunk through. Oh the days, oh days when we Dressed up and...

Power Overwhelming

Reborn into a plain renowned for ancient powers. Reformed by alchemy and ways of age-old chemistry. And with these blades I'm going to paint the town. A prototype this strength was always in me. It took a new plain to unlock beyond skin deep. This is me...

Requiem

Dry those eyes, they're so telling of age. Fleeting, their lights start to fade as a final glimmer of life withers away. Dreams of scattered fate displayed, break and shatter in dismay. Like candles to a flame, we melt our lives away. Aeternum Vale. No...

Save Yourself

Have I been keeping you sick? Here's me believing a bleeding heart’s just a quick fix. All you needed was me, not my solutions or views. I wish I could take all this pain back I've put you through. I guess it's too little, too late. At least I can assure...

Scraping the Barrel

This is not a means to an ending. Just a broken and twisted path, foreboding the droning tasks that face the shell of a shattered man. The shell of a shattered man. Dripping. Incessant dripping won't stop. Not for the machines that bellow through the co...

Summoning Storms

The fields, dead and silent begin to rise up from the earth with their twisted appendages, suffocating all but myself. A void of my own, floating in the clutches of my hand where I may pull at the strings of time and torment those who constantly dig and c...

The eternal cold

I begin to gnaw, chewing away and spitting up the very fabrication of myself. The Eternal Cold. Dark shall prosper as I plunge; descending deeper toward the shadows. Let me sleep, this endless drone must end. I pray for emptiness and plague upon yourself....

The First Movement

The First Movement There's a voice in the wind so familiar it sings him to sleep And yet it's melody's so terribly empty So the boy drops his pin and wind section instruments cling to the beat And now together they ascend to an ending Let's go It was...

The Well

The Well. So dark and cold, it beckons me in the nightThe whispers, they follow me. Can you hear it? Can you hear it? Down the abyss I fell, where I found my sinking face and drowned myself. The Well. With It's mouth of tears, It whispers to me in the night....

Threads

Tell me, how does the dark that endlessly masks my shame know my name? And if it knows me like it tells me, then why not play? It knows I've changed. Please hide my shame. Please hide the tears that stream down from my face. My soul melts away. I try to...

Timeless

Lying awake at night, lying awake at night. (Always the same). Clouds start to break, washing away our goodbyes Those were the days, wash it away. Oh these days. Always dreaming, sinking deeper. Oh these days. Always slipping, drifting deeper. Wat...

Uncharted

To find yourself in a digital realm, abandon your physical form. To lose oneself is to find oneself: until which, you would hunger for more. So now we plunge through the clouds, with the cosmos above us. Let’s to the darkest of bounds, with only...

Vortex

Spiralling down, the void is pulling me. Twisting me. Willingly, I'll abandon all I knew. Circling. When I'm finally down the drain, I will see it differently. Sadly that's the best I can do. I think I've fallen apart. Left only an empty dial tone. I'm...

Weeping Wastelands

I am your fucking end. You will tremble at my feet. Bringer of pain and suffering, hatred sadness and despair. I will unleash upon the world the madness that manifests within me, and all of our hearts. Do you remember a time before this barren waste of frost...

Widower

Will you remember me As the one from the trees When the forests used to sing Or when I locked myself In the heart of the wood And threw away key You just kept giving yourself away A gift to cherish until piece by piece You laid before the roots of time...