Meridian piosenki

We are the children of rust. Our voices are quiet and meaningless. Like the chattering of rats. In dark and squalid corners. Around our feet, plastic bags and old newspapers wrap and cling, like the skin of some dead or dying thing. Tepid ideals catch f...

Together we stand, divided and all, on either side of this brick wall. We built this you and I, after all brick by phlegmatic brick. But still we wonder, what's behind it all. After all, all in all. All that we saw and knew and all that we sew and all...

Let go, just let go, An axiom of denial. Let go of it, don't bottle it up, Don't preach to me you closet psychopath. Let go of the anger. The lies, we are told. Juxtaposed against our own - nature. Hush little baby don't say a word mothers gonna smother your...

Each day is just another day. Every face, another frame. I cant take, the way we go astray. Its not a fear, for want to do better, neither settle, nor live regretting. For the moment, to take back rather than to take in, everything we had and watch it, fade a...

The name echoes no more and in its place another lies. Meek and small, where Virocon was tall. Gone are the great paths and in their place - not much; green grass in a golden sunset. Roads that once went somewhere, now lead to rough columns of stone; grey an...