Traced In Air Lyrics & Chords By Cynic

By the turnstile beckons a damsel fair The face of Melinda neath blackened hair No joy would flicker in her eyes Brooding sadness came to arise Words would falter to atone ...read more

I, the Creator In spite of making this, all I breathe I'm sitting soulless in moments unforeseen But I long to feel the breeze bound by this disease Scars to take the place Of...read more

Tiny pieces taking steps towards covariance. How primitive are we still? Widen your peripheral Socialized rules scale back the progression. Searching for the answers there's a...read more

Drenched in sweat and caged in the steel Fall from grace temptress surreal Skin carved from stone The lust inside her bones A damsel so content The child of excess Her skin in my...read more

Mysterious form, soul in the dark under this heavy sealing concrete waves Followed by servants, funeral cortege this pale ghost is gathering his strength Ghost, pale, the...read more