Darkness all I see
Screaming all I hear
Pain from all I touch
The smell of death is creeping near
The taste of salt from these burning flames
Into the darkness I stare
I was hoping to find you there
Confessions of what we have done
Burdens of a troubled son
I still recall
the circumstance
It is branded on my mind
When first it was, I saw your face
Quite a trick for i am blind
AS time wore on we wasted it
Emotions dulled my soul
Unable to read your signals, I dug myself his hole
I filter out all common sense
I cross this steet unaware, lost in the circus inside my head
Overlooking the signals tat arent there
I crave the completion of my soul for mere reciporication
can someone, anyone
exist for a man of my station
if such exists it wont be you
Utterly indescribable new record from Greek metal band Locust Leaves features corkscrewing tempos, manic vocal shifts & dense arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 6, 2017