- A Beauty Never Before Seen
A concrete formation of an idea, thought
Vision is obscured within the grey
Cognition of abstraction then it's gone
A notion that is created from the mind's eye
The axis twists, rolls back, just out of your reach
Push forward through the murk with conviction
All these pieces of shit fucking bringing me down
A beautiful sight that lies just beyond, all that occludes can be broken
- Murder In The Night
Everyday this heart screams out in pain
Anguish. Misery. Of all the things I thought to never dream
Agony, dragging me down to a place that I thought I would never be
Affliction across the synapses
A reflection of indignation. Outrage. Desire.
Murder, Murder, Murder in the night
With the skies passing by I have come to terms that this is just the way it has to be
But I long for the day that this will be the end of all the pain and suffering
- The Aesthetics Of Dream
Contemplation...
The din rises to a deafening roar, peaking out to a climax, silence
An opaque aura emanating a ring so faint in the distance
It focuses down to a point of light
Then every direction comes crashing down
A flash and it's gone, sinking in every direction
A fucking nightmare like never before
Eyes glisten, burn, snap wide
- These Dead Stars
Hold on for life, the unknown will pull you under
And heed my cries; your own soul will get the best of you
Cry for help since you’re drowning, and I won’t fucking help
And I’ll laugh at your sick and twisted world
This nightmare will begin, and these dead stars fall out of the sky
Cry out for a meaningless pursuit and fucking scream the truth
Here my anguish as I scream your name
And these stars fall out of the sky