Track 2 for the RPM 2015 album Cold Ground Was My Bed "Yesterday was a den of sorrow, today is a bright mystery, the future a dim dream or ancient history"

Track 1 for the RPM 2015 album Cold Ground Was My Bed No man is a prophet in his own home No man is a prophet in his own You can do just what you want, in the end you stand alone No man is a prophet in his own Don’t want no cryin’ when…

As requested, here are the lyrics. On the night stand is a clock counting down the waning hours 'til the fiery fingers of the dawn come crawling through Burning eyes in morning sun the engine turns more slowly now driving down a silent…

When my 'whole morning for recording' turned into 30 minutes, I did this. Beep beep; Driving all over the fucking road. Left right left right doesn't really matter. In n out of lanes in my mitsubishi colt Left right left right doesnt really…