Dead Blue Sky
It haunts me that my pain pours out in symphony
My passion is the blood that drips from open wounds
I unravel as my defenses wither
Another tearful ending as notes strike the pain
As all my emotions are stirring ablaze
My hands begin to tremble
My passion is the blood that drips from open wounds
A Reminder Of These Heartless Days
Ascension Of Beauty
Beneath The Autumn Sun
Essence Of Creation
Ghost In The Melody
Holding Yesterday For Ransom
My Sadness Has No Seasons
Symptoms Of An Unwanted Emotion
To Live In Dreams
When Time Was Time And Life Was Breath