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I feel so empty cold and alone,
A wayward sheep in a herd of drones.
As this story goes; I wither from home,
A starving boy forced to feed on his own.
Happiness is a lie,
But at least it's something that I know.

This is journey to the unknown.
I weep with the angels and their touch of stone.
Time is energy and my life: their batteries,
The doctor can't save me; My timeline has been fixed.

Don't blink;
For once I close my eyes,
It was my life they claimed

If only I could remember all the time and energy
Expunged in conformity; I'd realize it's mediocrity
Plagued desires of legacy, a cult of normality
I resign permanently: This life is not for me

Falling through a wormhole, a dead universe unfolds
A past transcends to present: All systems failing within
This fragile framework lay broken and rotten
A realization of what must be done

I see but only one escape: I step off this pedestal,
Left to swing like a pendulum in the wind.

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from The Dead Forest EP (2017), track released July 16, 2017
Vocals recorded at Siren Studios, 2017
Guitars, Bass and Drums recorded/tracked mixed and mastered at Little Cerberus Studios, 2017

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Metal/Experimental band from Manchester, NH.

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