When No Birds Sang

Crowned by decades Mired in semantic routine The fields of my love lay fallow And Unsown What’s the use in chance If you can’t load the dice Fate is just a rose tinted word For a world without reason There must’ve been a better turn But I never saw it coming All of my love All of my love What’s the use in chance If you can’t load the dice Fate is just a rose tinted word For a world without reason

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

The windows on the world are broken The doors won’t open anymore Ring around the Rosies Holding hands and rosaries Everything bends beneath you Wherever you are death will find you But I don’t wanna die I don’t wanna die In the shadow of colossi I never felt so small Hundred miles per hour Must have felt like hours The flames of hell have reached the heavens They’re singing through the floors I don’t wanna die I don’t wanna die A mountain of ashes We all fall down A rain of debris We all fall down

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

I know when the flames are licking The back of my skull They’ll be tasting bitter greens and sweet wine The waking dreams of a fevered mind And when I pull my last breath My lungs will scream

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

The sun’s new place In a sky of empty space When no birds sang Tell me Was Hillary awake Did she hear me leave Or the sound of breaking eggs Tell me, tell me Will you still enjoy the view Through the smoke into the blue Tell me Father can you help explain Tell me how the sound escapes Through 20,000 window panes The same old place In a sky of empty space When no birds sang Tell me Can you help explain Tell me how the sound escapes Through 20,000 window panes

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Light None escapes Spend Spend the grace Light None escapes Buried Within a frame Like Gemini'd rain A belly of bees Falling forward in sync Head tucked beneath Signals are jammed Heat grows in dreams Alone in the rafters Generations weep Smoldering memory Hindsight airborne The whistling in the bitter air Borne heavy on your fell ears Smothered by smoke Swan dive Oblivion

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025