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From my father's seed
From my mother's womb
From my family's mold
From a broken tomb
If I am assembled
From the sins of my father
And if I am created
By the actions of my mother
If I was brought into being
By a broken machine
How could I come to be?
Twisted and broken, some of the parts are missing
But I was left alive
My creators fought, I was left unfinished
And I was left behind
These are my own sins
This is my own life
These are those I love
This, my only wife
If I am created by a broken machine
Then I must be reinvented
Create my own machine
Twisted and broken, some of the parts are missing
But I was left alive
My creators fought, I was left unfinished
And I was left behind
And I was left behind
This is my own life
And I was left behind
This is my own life
And I was left behind
This is my own life
And I was left behind
This is my own life
And I was left behind
How could I come to be?
Twisted and broken, some of the parts are missing
- Álbum:
- Wasteland
- Nomad
- The Circus At the End of the World
- Off The Grid
- Æther Shanties
- Lost Horizons
- The Death Of Tragedy
- From Dreams Or Angels
- Cemetary Number 1
- Return To The Fire (EP)
- The End Of Days
- Dark Christmas
- Ranch Hand Robbie and the Wasteland Wranglers - Off The Grid
- The Sepiachord Companion
- Ancient World
- Live at the End of Days
- Through Your Eyes on Christmas Eve
- Stigmata Martyr
- Taxidermy
- Twisted & Broken