I saw a plane spiraling toward a city i knew was already dead.
So i watched the flames rip the screams out of those heads,
Boiling and bubbling the way i used to imagine.
A volcano bleeding in streams through empty houses
Until everyone was still and turned all life into stone,
Where statues were eventually covered by snow.
Ballad Of Circling Voltures
Ballad Of Circling Voltures
Tantrum
We Left As Skeletons
Sounds Of Gravesites
Tantrum
Tantrum
Tantrum
The Lonely Waltz Of Leonard Cohen
The Lonely Waltz Of Leonard Cohen
Life In a Box
Calm Song
Goodbye, Face
Goodbye, Face
Calm Song
Comedy Of Christ
Comedy Of Christ
More Complicated Than a Sci-fi Flic
More Complicated Than a Sci-fi Flic
The Hollowed Out Chest Of a Dead Horse