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A drop of bright red paint wets the treads of my awareness A clambering parasitical where my heart beats stronger Between the torments and at the brink of the woods The old...read more

You will find him dirty and tattered at the bottom of a trench Trembling and tired, clung to his opium The burst hate doesn't speak to his heart anymore Yet overwhelmed by terror...read more

I guess you know that feeling when you're under pressure I guess you know how it feels if you're forced to do something But in our minds we share the same horizon Now we shall...read more

My eyes bright in the dark your voice creates the spark that light the flame Our world rest safely on the stones around the fire We need to fall and make mistakes We offer...read more

We believe in things we hear and see We take care of things that we can call our own Yes we believe We choose our steps so carefully Yes we take care Of all the moments we...read more