1. Intro (Instrumental)
2. Savannah
3. Autopsy
4. If These Scars Could Speak
5. The Ghost Psalm
6. Desire The End
7. Dark Cold Sound
8. Skin Like Winter
9. Kathleen Barbra
10. Man In Cage Jack Wilson (Instrumental)
Intro (Instrumental)
Savannah
A day not to forget The machine has collapsed under
the program it's been given Look inside the broken shell Look inside the
broken shell To see the broken heart They can't believe the machine was
alive but we saw it bleed We saw it bleed. The machine it falls apart and
when it's cut it bleed The machine bleeds. She was alive.
Autopsy
And what shall I do I try to speak and words stop
short of my tongue They make their way back to my thoughts Still crafted
by a still soul I move my eyes around trying to find a place to rest I
can't see it but I feel the light Someone tell us we are loved Someone
take the pain away Someone fill up the void Someone fix my broken heart
Are you that someone?
If These Scars Could Speak
Breathe Come out of your stare Touch the ground
with your prayers Breathe out the lies Breathe His words were sharpened
hooks beneath your skin You left them in As he shone into the eyes around
him Cradled by a cold floor Isolation shows his true motivaiton Her pedals
are slowly torn away Scarlet adorns the snow Scarlet.
The Ghost Psalm
Realization comes through reaping Reality contained
in quite My companions are walking corpses I am buried with your words
Turned their backs to me Scared to see the ghost Turned and walked away
Scared to see the ghost Time to go one last look, one last touch. A ghost
to those I love Time to go one last look, one last touch. Goodbye to those
I love So close So close to separation A ghost without a grave A ghost
without a name So close.
Desire The End
I desire the end The touch of armageddon This world
encased in flames... Bodies lie beneath fallen kingdoms... I walk on fallen
kingdoms... I desire the end... I desire the new beginning.
Dark Cold Sound
A dark cold sound... A dark cold sound tears the
life I'm given Ignite the vision The vision that brought cold wind against
my childhood soul. The root of unspoken fear The root grows deep
in my heart A dark cold sound tears at my life Over and over... The time
when rest is as distant as childhood When I knew peace The time when I
was happy The time when I knew peace Before it came after me It's coming
after me A dark cold sound.
Skin Like Winter
Ashes to ashes dust to dust Beautiful child turnig
into stone With your eyes so dim I shudder Bitterness runs through your
soul Like small children Confusion dances in the dusk of your mind Echange
your blessings for deceptions good night kiss Skin like winter Cherished
one fading away I can see your breath begging to resurrect into death Hiding
scars back laced with splinters Audience of a congregation make your way
to the front Close your eyes and grieve You played your part so well.
Kathleen Barbra
Mother I have a gift for you It's the only thing
I can offer All you know is entropy Still you shine as the sunrise But
inside I can hear your spirit die Your spirit dies from the inside Your
spirit dies from the inside.