A Sack Of Lyrics & Chords By Buzzov•en

Like a freeway burns a motor Gearin' for a ride But there ain't no escape from this place To get some peace of mind There's a place down the road Where no other soul can be...read more

Under the dirt down to the stone down where the ants and worms call home there is the place where we began replaced the clay with a foreign sand to carry the flame up through the earth...read more

moonless skies, no light, on this path suddenly fire moths illuminate a forest bed bounty, ripe for the taking unlocking the cure to this solitude nine horns of the demon will...read more

Under the raging sea, sirens call out to me "Join her where she lies dead... sleep on the cold sea bed." I'm coming home Under the raging sea, sirens call out to me...read more

Of this barren womb, Wept into being. Formed elysium, Knit and rendered. From this well, Coaxed fronds in fire. Cleaved day and night, Bled and filled the seas, Clot and...read more