This album is dedicated to the greatest consonant ever, the letter H. HHHHHH HHHHHH hhhhhh HHHHHH
Hollow soul please rest alone Please hang your weary head underground Worry not what's gone is never lost You soon will feel relief all around Weary hands as you're grabbing at an end Will you know...
Calling all corpses to him in calm compelling apathy Radiate their love and relay their overwhelming pain In the fire that has been calling us all to it as he sings Head won't cut back calling safety...
Widened eyes why the look of startled surprise Following what's become of a sad sense of hope and your moaning of faith Sickened words of sadder days a glorious fate Trust not what we've come to make...
Morose man what is inside your head Lifelessness I've seen a light I've seen it burn so bright The worried world I wove has all come true and these hands just spin around the air above you How the...
With the birth of the truth came the dying of all the lies Now point your hand to the east That's where I'm running that's where I'll rise Compass held straight and flat to discover any origin Fingers...
Here inside the door I trickle out I melt into nothingness in puddles all around And when it's through, I mold again I reform to what I was and come back whole again Then the world comes flooding back...
With heading and stead go right back and forth You're gracing them all with the little respect you hold Green and gold As someone this way comes to conjure the corpse You'll never laugh quite as well...
The sad face of dreamers Waking to the life that passed them by They follow forever The flame that holds their eyes They march in place Straight to their graves They hold their hands Whispers in the...
it's a pitches stories expedition on japanese cleaner resulted in a sense anything intermediates pleasures only serial ata great pleasure uh... find out that i'm here to stay to help...