Carry Me
black sun rising
is this impure
is this impure?
shadow of locust
this is beast
shadow of locust
this is at least
the slow descent of autumn
into the butcher garden
black sun dying
black sun rising
is this impure
is this impure?
children, it's midnight
it's time, we've come
hand in hand
on earth, in hell
sick or well
we're bleeding - all over - the world
you and me
on land and sea
in life, in dreams
or, so it seems
new beginnings
new ends
it's obvious
it's him
the deafening
beautif
Disconnector
i've been looking for the questions
to the answers i've been fed
a banquet of lies
digested with a smile
i'm a captive in a hole
i'm gracious in defeat
take back the mic
turn off the light i stole
you're the captain of your soul
the master of your fate
i dreamt of being like you
so pure. so clean. so whole.
i just need one more chance
to rinse my eyes
and wash away my blindness
wash away my sadness
wash my dependence
wash away my fear
so i can give myself protection
when you put me down
so i can deal with disconnection
when i hit the ground
get resistance to the infection
that you spread around
so i can declare my independence
it's been so long so high
this wall i've climbed
so green so blue
so real, surreal
i'm home, i'm dry, i'm free
i've washed my hands of the future