Walked away from our home
In his mind he ruled the throne
Married to his conscious soul
Concubines, we never had control
Too much souless sunshine
Holding back our real lives
With speed and sound, journeyed right out of his life
I've been waiting way too long
Been trying to find these words to bring you all back home
I've been waiting way too long
Been trying to find these words
We are the blood of time
We are the judges of youth and beyond
Your crimes against our kind
Require that you take the poison tea
We are here, we sing songs
Moonlight rage, midnight calls
No more you, you are lost
The court of ancient rulers judge you to be spurious
Imposter of emotion and General of the unreal
The day of detonation scattered our voices far from you
Tell her what you're gonna do
I've been waiting way too long
Trying to find the words to bring you home
I've been waiting way too long
Trying to find you all again
supported by 23 fans who also own “Penny For Your Thoughts”
Who wouldn't? An epic long play that has a haunting and melodic ebb and flow which slowly tugs from the soul and mind a longing for peace. NewMusicLover
supported by 23 fans who also own “Penny For Your Thoughts”
This is THE album that made me fall in love with instrumental music. I heard it for the first time 3 years ago, and since then I've listened to hundreds of albums, and this one still holds up tornboi