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Broken things are hard to fathom â hard to say
Sometimes I'm broken, and sometimes I'm clouded by shades of grey.
Life untrammelled, arms flung wide â
No guards, no limits, no one to hear.
No peace, no solace, no hope untried â
Let's split open, let's disappear.
A formless wish flung from empty arms and an empty mind.
Rise up â rise out and leave this tired hide behind.
An invocation, a halting breath â
To fracture outwards and scatter wide.
No sense of living, no fear of death,
No place of safety, no place to hide.
The past lies heavy, holds us close â no room for doubt
Something missing. Savage hands have touched us, marked us out.
Too much to fathom, too cruel to care â
No rock, no anchor, and no one near.
An invocation to the open air â
Let's split open, let's disappear.
Rise up. Rise out â broken things have no need to fear.
Arms flung wide â an empty wish â to shatter, to disappear.
- Album:
- Compilation
- Aether
- Ashes