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I want love, I want peace
I want the best
Lest I be
Crestfallen

There might be a horizon
There might be a ship on my sea
It scares one to know
One must fight
But after all
It is what one must do

Curtains... bedroom... angel, hold it
Before you fall

I run in circles, I interject the emotions
Feelings of gloom brew within
A slow descent, never quite
Hitting the Bottom

Something sharp punctures through,
You know you know you know
But if there is nothing we can do
We can't run against the wind
Something shallow grazes through

I've been told lies
My death doesn't end
Prey feeds on the predator
Life feeds on life
I am not be a murderer
I am to make myself present
We will be harbingers of horror
We are not to die

Washed over grace
Beauty-full snow
Stained, misplaced

WAR! WAR!
It cries out. BLOOD!
Pain
Veins of
Misery
Beauty of War
There is art, there is
In death there is an explosion, quiet, cruel
There is art in suffering, it is grief
Grief in war is a wistful wish
What one feels before one dies
Thank goodness I left home!
I would have never sacrificed myself worthlessly otherwise.

But I'm not dead
I love
I love
I love
I am the ocean

I f a m o n s t e r w o u l d i n h a b i t
this body? (*)
Wordless, aw a y from [everything]
I
.Descend
..Down
;;;Lower
[][]To the depths Ground
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*They DO
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[HOUSE]
[ROOTS]
[CORPSE
(L.O.V.E]

Good Heart... Goodnight!
(but I can't sleep)

00:00 - Good Heart...
06:40 - Prospect of... Joy
10:34 - Brooding Child
18:22 - Something Sharp
23:10 - Feeds on Life
26:23 - Blood Moon Tide Rising
29:26 - Warfield I
40:02 - Ship Moving Through the Water
43:01 - Wasteland Drone
53:49 - Juvenile Arrhythmia
57:31 - End