Iii: The Machines Of Man Lyrics & Chords By Returning We Hear The Larks

The mind is a lonely place to be when ones soul's quaint, honestly. I'll accept your kind words, only because you offer nothing more. What greatness can be left when...read more

A distant vision In the closest of moments to my being Standing free of design, an entity of my own And with eyes opening, it shatters within a breath But already the thought lost...read more

A rainy summer storm. rejuvenates a dying ground. it hadn't rained for days and days and days. a start again where everything is found. they're left with memories. tears...read more

The onset of this familiar emptiness comes as little a surprise as the look on your face It shows unrelenting compassion, betwixt malignant self loathing I know that you've...read more

failing, systemic poison, spreading, living, circuitry breathing, gears are turning, waking, heretic bleeding, I'm breaking, ruined beneath mass reverie. in reason, I...read more