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Deception
02:44
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Each and every day I run to get from one place to the next one that I do not care for and I donot want to be at. Consuming my time that I would rather spend right instead of lying to people about what I think they are.
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Depletion
02:20
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The images of all I loathe: the things that were, and will be again. And it will be again.Trying to prevent it is like trying to stop the tide from coming back in. There is just a last breath until the wave breaks. Trying. Fighting. Fading. Drowning. As long as there is thought in me - I am; as long as I am there will be thought in me.
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Perpetuate
02:15
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Living life just to live. From the midst of it you call me. Pleas to break out, to be free - do it just to be myself. The voices rise, the voices become one. Destruction, your actions. I feel like giving in to find out what it means. Destruction, self-consumption. The final sip goes down the
throat warming my chest just for the night. A futile chase to contain the warmth on the inside. The scars I have are mine to bear, marks for every choice I made. They will never fade away. Until my last day, they are part of me.
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Void
04:16
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You are struggling with the firm grip of routine at your throat. The strings that keep you moving - cutting your flesh. You are feeling hollow, no memory of when there was warmth. And your aspirations have long been lost on this path you did not choose.
Stuck in a dreadful act. Each and every day the directors chair is empty. Whose seat is it,anyway? The stage is covered thick in dust. My eyes hurt. When rain pours it washes off the dirt of this forsaken place. The sore skin revealed cannot be soothed. It all will surface bare and cold.
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03:55
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There is no joy in staring at the dancing dust in the light - a tear in the past that night. The try to rebuild a relation collapsed in vain. This time it does not seem to heal at all. No flakes, just blood. Pretend that I cannot feel it pour. It is the only thing I know. My head is up but my hopes lie crushed on the ground. I do not want anyones help for now. This is for me to overcome.
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