…gazing… Lyrics & Chords By Botanist

I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year Has met it's end. A wanderer I am indeed... The son of the moon... ...read more

We willed out hearts and bones to break Sift us through the ashes And one day soon the sun will fade A gift unto the ashes Enshrined in smoke, our shadows wait Drifting...read more

{Epictetus, freed slave Turned stoic thinker Expelled from Rome For seeking virtue and wisdom In Nature, the city of gods He found his destiny In simplicity and dignity}...read more

God of terror, very low dost thou bring us, very low hast thou brought us... A sensation of everlasting rot and those frantic wails, no, it is not a fall into...read more

Lower class. Born to breed. Knuckles drag. ovular bleed. climb the wall, cyclic pain. hit the floor, sapling maim. Another empty jar and a fist of blood. diadem crushed under...read more