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…

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…

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…

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…

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…

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…

track 1 of last days last days...

For all those people who touch you in a way you can't forget even after many years.

For that place inside of all of us that cries for release from the checkout line at Macy's on the late evening of December 24th....

solo guitar with effects