At a recent charity event held in my small town's train museum, I was admiring a massive brass train bell when the curator walked up to me. I commented that a bell would really rather be heard then seen, and he agreed. I offered to digitally record…

I recorded the sound samples at St Marks Basilica on the spot....the story you are about to hear is true; not even the names have changed to protect the innocent.

I recorded the sound samples at St Marks Basilica on the spot....the story you are about to hear is true; not even the names have changed to protect the innocent.

There's a darkness creeping in the woods by a brimstone tree A withered headless horseman traveling on the breeze A mighty footprint measured 15 inches long Whispered voices rolling in off the fog (Chorus) Transcribe plates made of stone…

Analyze analytical actions I suppose Formatting frustration fickle fascination falls Recite riddles maybe, or measure many moves Controlling correct posture Pulsing perpendicular (Chorus) I know to some degree the source of the lyrical…

Collecting coins, for your fountain of youth A life based on substance What you have you can't lose The bottom is ugly Tattooed on their skin The top of this world Must be right where you live You flaunt what you have Attention you crave…

Creating conscience collectives Subjugate yourself for delivery The undisputed tolerant dictator following Underground slave to the state Righteous device of the chosen few Discovery of the demon, but you don't know what to do Believing…

Motion, set in motion by your actions Forced to hide in this cavern Where your spear tip will not reach Display, on display for the big show Hand fed by humans now if I could only reach above the water (Chorus) I reach out with all…

Slowly I awaken, from a hellish little dream Like a blossom that's been plucked to early No time to bear it's fruit Conscience contradictions, envelope me in their gloom Can't embrace the darkness, or the light that it consumes Deciphering…

The truth is out there...… Marks on the meter Declination to lever 52.88650 Like a soul space invader Eating ghosts different flavors Move the joystick, un-pause, then go Valentin Bondarenko, the big human rocket Never made the cockpit…