1. |
Nobody Knows
02:50
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Ignorance may be bliss but I know you think about it too,
Does something feel amiss,
that’s because I’m never gonna let it go
A child ripped from the womb,
In the darkness of your room,
These eyes have seen too much and I know that you haven’t suffered enough,
Nobody knows until I make it known
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2. |
Dyson Sphere
02:56
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My name has never felt so much scorn as this,
I hate the way I am but you probably hate me more,
The days, they pass me by -
growing old and tired before my time,
Take a look inside for signs of life
Take my time
Dyson Sphere
Do you ever return from peace?
Cause when I sleep peace is far from reach,
And I just question; why did I not hold my tongue?
It makes me sick to my core,
It makes my bones feel out of place -
The thought of you sharing someone else’s heat
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3. |
Sahara
04:21
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You’ve been doing this journey alone
An ocean of gold you’re travelling on
The Saharan sun beating down on you
Barren is the view you see
Before you miles of unforgiving heat
The ever changing landscape surrounding
It took you a lifetime to realise
Maybe you’ve been led astray
Pack up your things, say your goodbyes,
Almost certain you made no mistake
Where will you go now?
Rolling dunes in every direction,
Cold silence, nothing to be heard,
Take a breath, enjoy the moment of peace,
Ignore the burning beneath your feet,
Moment’s gone, now it’s time to remind,
There’s only so much that you can survive,
Will the desert be your final resting place
Isolation finally starts to take its toll,
As the sun goes down,
stretching the shadows like wings unfurled,
The vultures, they follow,
they want to pick your bones,
to leave you like the ruins of old,
Underneath your skin the sand is
slowly creeping in,
The shelter that you seek -
so far and few between,
All that you know is so far behind,
And the distance seems to grow
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4. |
Partisan
04:35
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Confessed to my crimes
I’ve nothing left to lose
All against me now they testify
I’m still seething in solitude
They said I need self reflection
What do they think I’ve been doing
all this time?
I’m guilty, they think that I
refuse to believe it true
For this I’ll serve my sentence,
So is there really any need
To remind me of my flaws?
As if I don’t think of them
On a daily basis,
How are they supposed to know
In their echo chambers
I hear them
Now all I breathe is cold air
Was I ever really there?
Time goes by oh so slow
Within these four walls
No ground beneath my feet
No pain upon my skin
Nothing I feel in this
Windowless room I’m in
No escape from my sins
Until I pay for them
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