Echoes Of The Metropolis Lyrics & Chords By Wintermute

We're marching Our feet are cut We're marching Our hands are bruised We're marching Our feet are cut We're marching Our hands are bruised Cannot find us on...read more

A three-piece suit on me, A tutu on you. In an empty airplane hangar At a table for two. A pregnant pause. A thought exhaled. In the jowls of the work-week Spare me the...read more

Peer through the cracked stained glass closely observe open up your mouth follow it down you'll never learn go witch-hunt your friends go she'd skin blue shift the blame all i want we...read more

So this is how we fight: Hands pressed against our chests, a step behind the line. I know, man, he's not worth it. The swelling will go down. Our chins are stubbled and our...read more

MNSPECTOR IORSE What's wrong with all the evidence I heard a man say. While his mind was lost in transient thought. Each one gave way so another could form, but in truth he...read more