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Sanguine Draws The Oath `Textures`

the rhymes until I feel nothing more Then it tends to be so easily -- I will fade These nerve-stretching seizures -- phlegmatic to the physics A desecration of the intellect They are preaching their aesthetics

Minor Earth, Major Skies `Textures`

Cursed we are above all contentment Breaking the evolution Our history swept away We are shattered by our prey Lushing, spoiling Staring through the eyes of decay Comfort is losing contrast in this light

Textures `Robert Miles`

"Complicities roam the air Catching moments So that the personal legend May become knowledge Communication Evolution Through the universal language "

Sanguine `Lil Seyi`

(Take pictures on the way) Feel like I should get to know you I'm a little old school How about we go home (cnd meet in the day) 'Cause I've been hurt before But are you my sanguine?

Arms Of The Sea `Textures`

Man, born Locked down by the water Hear the rustle spat out from the corner As we are thrown Right into the arms of the sea Sheer bliss The dense cold collides The cliffs loomed up in the distance As they

Sketches From A Motionless Statue `Textures`

Can a man stop to realize There is nothing to stand for Reach out, our minds combined Bonded by thoughts Here is the secret world We are the same way Keep it off your side We are the same way Waking up

Consonant Hemispheres `Textures`

The rain has come He surrenders to his fate It is hiding him From the sounds of his mental state ...And the rain falls ...And the rain pours down It is fair to say That he drifted On the salt of the open

Denying Gravity `Textures`

Transcending towards the leap Into the right direction As solid matter I swarm around In incomprehensive substance I dwell Diverting from my path Spinning through my ego I push and scratch my line into

State Of Disobedience `Textures`

Meet your shadow-self Your dynamic demon side Pleased to meet you Are you the rebel or the fool? Inspiration or regression? These dark waters are treacherous!

Reaching Home `Textures`

The ocean wants me Never had to look under water Has it been ruled The never ending current pulls me through Waiting, waiting How it has been flowing since I was a boy Swimming, lightning Coming home,

Stoic Resignation `Textures`

I see the light So bright, overthrown The life of a caesar will end Again, the mourning in his eyes Life will not feed on him Strong asthenia He trades his mind The answers he needs In the eye of the emperor

The Sun's Architect `Textures`

I've met my past And my shadow just followed me home He screamed at the sun The piercing light would undo him True wanderer Only thrive when you're inside Behold the transformation I've struck a nerve

To Erase A Lifetime `Textures`

> Here's my only dream - While I breathe dopamine My creature's cunning It walks the road between sense and amphetamine Clearly and ominous presence - Seraphs belong only to the ones who wait I can

Touching The Absolute `Textures`

Genetic code broken Alpha and omega Mathematical approach Where does the end begin?

Foreclosure `Textures`

Here it falls again Exile for the damned Waking the yesterdays Wading through the mind Take the foe from the eyes of a god And fly on the wings of a chariot Life will take what you gather Curse you and

Black Horses Stampede `Textures`

The wind, it unfolds me It takes me to the fields of no conceit A thousand piercing voices Cutting through the white noise as it Drains me for I am Merely a cloud that is drifting By the trail of raindrops

Singularity `Textures`

This world has changed Before our eyes -- we can't control Waiting to find Waiting here with nothing more to say Goodbye to all I have said Was waiting for decay Here I am, waving to the waves Catch the

Laments Of An Icarus `Textures`

so tight but dreamless – Facing forward – Dawn's edge, the supplement to destiny's ender You smother all the words you have never said, with a mouth filled with empathy Words can be an enemy – you can

Storm Warning `Textures`

> In pain there's a lesson - In blood there's a slithering form traveling Through the veins, Through the body, amending - Burnt skin and broken bones Don't deny it: we're all snakes at first, and then

Circular `Textures`

We are alive, to see the end of us Struggling to reach the finish line To designate our time to questionable lives So called meaningless, still there's no answer For this vulnerable reality comes Can't

Regenesis `Textures`

Fighting storms with good intentions Distant thunder sounds Observe, listen, join the restless It's fine The most beautiful thing we can experience Is the mysterious We measure life as a formula

Upwards `Textures`

Shedding this skin A shadow remains To be reborn again Out of the ashes Stretching out to cover the world Applying cavity Denying gravity It makes no difference at all To slide between the rocks of time

Old Days Born Anew `Textures`

> With the old days born anew A Massive gathering of onlookers Sending birds to shelter the shipwrecked With feathers of dust and wind Emerging from the fiery fields We're all being stepped on like

Awake `Textures`

Man down This hardened shell is broken My fate is bound to what I've done Regrets - I shuffle down the hallway Precious time - It's all gone overboard Here is your calm down pill I'll never be the same

One Eye For A Thousand `Textures`

Eyes – a thousand eyes waiting below the waves – Because above the rain burns My past becomes a lie Goodbye sense of awareness – I drink adrenaline like mother's milk, it soothes me Remove all that I trust

Millstone `Textures`

grace Remain silent Solace, a comfort we embrace Remembrance shattered to pieces In this old bent frame Sketches of a visionary mind Tainted and washed out A fresh breath to inhale Kaleidoscope Reveal the

Drive `Textures`

saved We only need a clear head and a drive We walk with our heads high And make our time worthwhile People with plans, they are shouting They intend to be cruel on us all But now it is time for the

Messengers `Textures`

> Here i wander aimlessly, divided like a restless sea I remember messengers sifting through the boiling sand Looking for a shaken hand - wading through the mire But never find what they desire - Hear

Limbs `Agalloch`

The texture of the soul is a liquid that casts a vermilion flood From a wound carved as an oath it fills the river bank a sanguine fog These arms were meant to be lost Hacked, severed and forgotten The

OATH `Future`

I can't get enough of doggin' a ho out shit Fuck her, kick her out shit, and that go for a boss bitch My lil' niggas, them on dumb shit, walk you down shit 'Til the gun click, I don't post 'em, put 'em