Suburb Lyrics & Chords By Mare

Down here I wait with all my benthic friends Underneath the gate listening to lives end Those with seven gills will investigate each thunderous crash and corresponding shape In...read more

All to small places, dark yellow eyes here. Wonder who that might be. Dedicated dwellers of track with cracked voices. Lacking Every contrast, all covered in smoke. Silhouette off...read more

A wolf pack gathering around the holy fire. To serve shadow master centre bound. Mighty eagles sore one last time. Over minions that found their demise. Storm filled skies, feel...read more

Keep searching You know it's out there somewhere But it's hurting To know Where there's pain there's always light Frustration No matter how hard we try ...read more

Hell-bent on standardization; on Cartesian deliverance. Time is the primary socializing tool. Indelibly imprinted and structurally biased. We are domesticated creatures of technical...read more