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Clowns now appear. They are all carrying knives and cups of gasoline.
'Tonight is our death'.
The clowns then begin to slash each other'
The skies open up; the flames pour in'
The world watched in awe. MESMERIZED.
the skies open up; the flames pour in'
the world watched in awe. MESMERIZED
the skies open up; the flames pour in'
the world watched in awe. MESMERIZED
Death is in the air.
The three adults once again start talking' they ask questions of faith and love.
'We shall live past these days, rid of all we've done.'
I see what they mean now'
but the retched smell has overcome'
I am gone'
THE BABY BORN WITH THE END OF THE WORLD'
Awake' Awake' Awake'
Awake' Awake'
The five of us haven't spoken in hours.
Sitting alone to our own thoughts.
Only we will know what strange things boredom has created.
- Album:
- Coma Ecliptic
- The Parallax II: Future Sequence
- The Parallax: Hypersleep Dialogues (EP)
- The Great Misdirect
- Miscellaneous
- The Silent Circus
- A Storm of Metal
- Future Sequence: Live at the Fidelitorium
- Victory Records Label Sampler
- Best of Between the Buried and Me
- Colors_Live
- Colors
- The Best of Between the Buried and Me
- Between the Buried and Me
- Dead and Dreaming: An Indie Tribute to Counting Crows
- Victory Records Sampler
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 56
- Victory Records Sampler 2004
- Alaska
- Metal Hammer: Victory Records