Jex Thoth все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- Keep Your Weeds
The fog that rises
When the constant collides
Dilute your disguises
Things you thought you could hide
Your home of a fire
The way you liked to tow the line
'Til there’s nothing left to conquer
Nothing more to find
- Luna Moth Speaks
Billowy blackness, circles of silence
Darkened confinement, sunless prism
Mystic and fearful eyes of suspicion
Death has consumed your celestial prism
Circled up inside - it freezes your feeble mind
A grave in the shadows, rehearsals for endtimes
You stare at the ceiling awaiting madness
- Nothing Left to Die
You think you know me but you wont believe you eyes
Don't pray to god 'cus you can't make up your mind
all your life in a blackened daze
that's the lie of eternal pain.
I am the child, I am [the rumour that be.]
[the biding sound] of the living dream
like burning embers from a burning lake