watchfire
This is all I've known. A way to be.
True to all. All that inspires.
A torch in a black sea, our stones still stand
to remind us of loss. A loss mirrored on our souls.
nonsense
Mislead all along from start to end
What creates this riddance of guilt ?
A little here, none over there
What more is said ?
The door is shut from the inside
Bu
prayer
unsafe
unsure and screaming
i turn and face the sun
burning with a beatiful rage
turn away
weave and spin
in the fields of time i?ve lain to crawl the
through_silver_in_blood
Through silver in blood
We stand judged not by
Eyes of flesh, when
Transit times cross
Prey vision consumed
Bleeding one
Bleed alone
Breeding love
pain_of_mind
your mind is restricted
from years of obedience
thoughts are never your own
your mind is a trap loaded with crap
[ch.]
who decided your life? not you
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crawl_back_in
Hammer in skull I am waiting to return your suffering.
In my mind I see you distant, broken and lost again.
When you come back I won't know you.
We won't fit right like i
the_last_you’ll_know
a_sun_that_never_sets
A sun that never sets burns on.
New light is this river's dawn.
When to speak of a word so old
is to relearn what is known.
A time to think back and move on.
the_doorway
to burrow my way through death and flesh
all beasts i let out ú ill buried untold
to lock my cage ú unleash the fallen
fear eyes contain light in my soul
feral sn
pollution
The corpse of mankind is floating down your stream
Raping everything but keeping the image clean
Is it will or is it gain ?
The trick is being efficient yet undetectable
grey
fighting against the way we've been conditioned
is the pain of life and mind
the more we see the more we know
the more we can't seem to find...
[ch.]
a way of
times_of_grace
the presence unfound comes to me now
endure, see this knowledge denied out of mind
to deny ú until i say ú feed us alive
sight as i speak ú inside us born
cherished and
united_sheep
follow the sheep
as the wolf drives the sheep to slaughter
stand with the wolf
as the sheep at eachother
crumbling at the roots
fearing of the wolf
love your f
the_tide
Where are they now?
They are gone.
I saw them run,
run to the sea.
Under the waves all has been said.
Their voices are free.
Free from the sun's stare,<
enemy_of_the_sun
Torn of this land's disgrace
Too hungry to contain a future
The sun bathes my wounds with a veil of rage
It's rays dyed with the blood of our disrespect
Suffering f
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