Стигма Lyrics & Chords By The Last Secret Of Houdini

cold, still corners barely whistle as air fades away in the dimming light choking each breath. gates stand tall throughout the fading hours awaiting the end scars...read more

ivies gather like braids grasping the unfolding land as crimson air caresses the nearly broken storm standing on weak shafts outstretched carpets denuded cielings tense...read more

Comme un poisson sans eau, Une braise, un éclair intense mais trop bref... Je perds le nord... Le sud m'a trahi... Le vent me trompe......read more

paths crossing throughout dust with no eyes left to see glances touch whispers vaunt about things left about what was given and what was taken what was risen and what was...read more

Look into your own eyes the rising tide of your grossness has burst in her insides the fingers point at you guilt will tear you down and everything will stay the same ...read more