ÂÎßÆ Lyrics & Chords By Maximus

Jonathan is dead And Abigail is watching his wheelchair burn The flames lick the wooden floor Spreading to the curtains, and then the draperies on the wall Higher and higher...read more

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From nothing we unleash everything In this dreaded symphony. In dreams I often see these rooms of emptiness. Dungeons of deceit. I'm led to look into each and every Room to...read more

Burned and consumed, like ashen memories Pale and undone, distant seems the world Like freezing arctic wind, the blade of loss cuts through To find myself again, I cannot...read more

TAKE ME TO THE CUT AND DRY COLD... A FROZEN PLACE MAKES ME HIDE ANY EXPRESSION MAKES ME HIDE IN THE FAKE CLEAN WHITE VOID TEACH ME TO MASK THE SPIRIT ...read more