I'm trapped inside my head,
Running to an endless horizon.
A lonely desolate place,
Where I take to the darkness.
Finding a warm comfort in being alone,
I'm used to feeling alone.
What turns me away
are the spineless lies,
In which I've come to know.
The sin that deceives me,
Is the sin that loves you so.
You tell me these things and I want to believe,
I want to believe
But you keep on lying to me,
You're lying to me, you're lying to me.
supported by 102 fans who also own “Smoke & Mirrors”
I just found these guys and after celebrating Fearsick I immediately came here and had to buy this as well. It might eben be better than Fearsick but who cares. Both are phenomenally good. Old schoolish perfection with powerful modern production. Every song is a fucking killer. mourner
supported by 88 fans who also own “Smoke & Mirrors”
Distilled death metal with catchy riffs and well written songs. It's not reinventing the wheel or anything but it's osdm, if that's what you want look elsewhere. grahamy