Cyclic Lyrics & Chords By Headless Chickens

We're going into the light The age of white Thousands of delights We've realized The sign of the times We're going to the light The age of white Golden snowflakes...read more

Stars born from stars Matter in no finite form No definition fits as all is one The lines are drawn as it cannot falter Matter dispersed and again collected In cyclic swirls of...read more