The Ghosts Of Haymarket Square Lyrics & Chords By Panopticon

The serpent Coils upon coils A thousand thousand fathoms Coils upon coils Scales shroud the earth And the facets cabochon eyes Become as the sun The firmament becomes a ...read more

I can hear them ranting. Like a choir of angels, those cunts. Not singing nor dancing here; All eyes down for the casting. Spell trough scraped dry. Practising our...read more

The sand that hides The bones of the dead Whispers in the wind Rumors of our future We shall build here In this cursed place Cruel structures The towers of gods In their...read more

Dans une terre grasse et pleine d'escargots Je veux creuser moi-même une fosse profonde, Où je puisse à loisir étaler mes vieux os Et dormir dans l'oubli comme un requin...read more

A subtle change in the light or an abrupt noise Perhaps a word or phrase that ignites the intellect A decision made on a whim or after careful consideration The slightest...read more