thousand rays thousand leaves thousand breathes thousand days waiting for life to end waiting for life to fall i have never felt so ready in all my
for denial you know that i've been waiting for so long to be with you give my hand you know that i've been held from helping you un-clean in form cold
grind and click the bomb goes off with a grind and a click no flick of the switch but a knife to the wrist blows my mind every time
to bear the brunt choose of the path bear scars and marks chosen is frozen paths been chosen paths been chosen step on the cracks see the ground weeps
receive receive - the revelation beaten on a skin drum using instruments of bone sheens gone, so tune in feel the drone to writhe to writhe - to a
root in man and woman god in child the serenity no mask for the divinity they ask for twist writhe serpentine long day gone day gone long the diablo
zechariah rush when it comes down will you fall away? when it comes down will you follow me? when the chamber fires will it suck you in? when the seed
the wear and tear has taken a toll here we are old we are alone and we are dead - dead - dead less is more more or less i guess if you're blessed with
