All their memories broken down.
Pulling off these thorns causing their open scars.
The poison flows attempting to reach the heart.
Our feelings have been apprehended but misperceived.
We've drowned our mistakes in the bay beside this road
The waves dance to the rhythm of the wind.
A spontaneous breeze spreads over the valley.
Suddenly leaves turn to brown and fall to the ground,
It's the last time this year will gleam, before winter caresses the atmosphere,
With its white frozen touch.
Everything happened so fast, the harvests were ruined,
Animals died at the forefront of their arrows
Mountains became too crowded to deliver parcels of clarity
Each day seemed to be the same. same as you and I
We've been grounded for too long and lost in those feelings
We need to break boring interpretations
We've lost the key to redemption. We're cloistered inside our rooms.
As everyone, We try to figure out how we're going to make it through.
There's nothing more than waste and past memories.
We should wash our tears and hit the road now
So close to be a part of our own history.
We're still there hearing the cogs turn in the clockwork .
supported by 4 fans who also own “Curse Monologue”
Raw, expressive, and achieves a remarkable balance between melody and sharp hardcore edge. It presents a type of duality that makes euphony and cacophony sound beautiful together, like rice and beans (a complete protein) :) Love the sound, this split demonstrates impressive talent! Kenny McGalem
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