Music
The best kept secret in music
Press
This band has no press
Discography
Still working on that hot first release.
Photos
Feeling a bit camera shy
Bio
...This is how I was born....
White turns to black
As I’m being given birth.
Wings going to wrack
As I’m being sucked out.It hurts.
When angels fall,
Humans are born.
Wingless they crawl,
Ungodly they mourn
Their black wings transformed
Into human arms…and call
Upon Christ to drive a thorn
In their flesh and crucify their souls.
Sinews taut,I yell,
Blood rushing into my head
Breathing is hell,
Black wings hidden inside,unspread.
...This is how I live...
I’m closing my eyes to the light
And oh my, it’s getting dark inside
It’s becoming night and in the dead of night
Scars get too visible to hide…
My sun has set.
My life is dead.
Daylight is gone.
Night has begun.
...This is how I die...
How many ways are there to die?
How many ways are there to die?
Edge or poison.
Gun or rope.
Bridge or roof.
Water or abyss.
You’re still the best
way to die
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