Joseph Elm's lyrics & chords

http://josephelm.bandcamp.com Of the lake nothing remains. Last summer’s drought has completely drained it, leaving the carp’s dead carcasses lying on one side, lifeless. Their last cry of agony is perceivable, for their mouth seems to have been left opened. Joseph hears the cracks of dismembered fish bones under his feet. The putrid smell of the world’s cadavers, which have gathered here today, makes the air thick and unbreathable. They may stay here forever, haunting any single space of what used to be a refuge: now a horrifying cemete...read more