I can fly off the rails

Pieces fall off, order the mail

Can’t keep this together

Gonna break down

Despite the weather

Who’s that in the mirror?

Is it friend or foe?

It it my own terror

aware of my heart

factory of evils

right from the start

Somedays I don’t know myself

The sorrow smothers me

The ghost convicts

And kills a part of me

Why you hiding there?

With your treasures all alone

Why you hiding there?

Like a dragon with its gold

Fly away from the nest

Fly away from the rest

Break out from my shell

That I wore so long

I spread my feathers

Cut my tethers

I flap my arms

I come to you

I come to you

Bears tear up my brothers

Foxs mutilate my sisters

I fight against the tide

I fight for my way home

My body falls to the sand

For my task is done

I’ve done what can

My children carry on

My blood to the ocean

For many many eons

Taken from the dirt

Created in the Image

Creator had to assert

This be a holy lineage

But that sly serpant

Disguised from that angel

Imparted sin rampant

Death soon broke its cull

Dust to dust

Death was born here

Dust to dust

You will die

Fall into the ground

Worms 

eat 

your

flesh

These sheets are no use

Silky textures a waste

Time tatters the fabics

and birds use it for their nests

It’s just threads and string

It’s just threads and string

It’s just threads and string

Rise up stumble out

Shuffle to the pantry

Pour the Rice Krispies

Clink on the TV

What is on today?

Some people died faraway

I don’t care it doesn’t effect me

That sun comes up the same

My 3 year old daughter helped me out.

Lyrics:

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Ragweed has ruined my voice. Just guitar tonight.

Vertigo

long time coming

Right through your door

Vertigo

Stop left stop right

Enslaving the masses

To their instincts

Probe their brains 

Control what they think

They will not realize

what they become

Keep the dopamine fresh

Better to rule the machine than serve in flesh

Little bird flowings in the trees

Finding tasty snacks for one to eat

Search all day search all night

Sometimes put up a fight

Tasty cicadas red white purses

Musillini’s cup and his horses

Take a broom take mat

Punch out the man in the yellow hat

some screams boi trash

Push the metal to the floor

let the pistons holler more

hold tight baby round Saturns rings

in space no one hears you scream

let the antimatter ring

I am the motherlicken space race king

I am the space race king (x4)

cruising down country roads

nothing but trees and black above

headlights

starlights

when will I be home again

when will I hold you with my arms

embrace

to face

It’s a lonely road

waiting to get home

the road winds and winds

and never seems to end

Arches

Glacial Erosions tearing up the landscape

Ice

Ice

Tearing up everything

Droplets seaping in the cracks

Ice forms

expanding

Houston the Eagle has landed

Time to crack open a cold one

Looks like the mission has ended

Soak up that icy sun

Hop thru the branches little wren

graceful fearful creature

perch to the tree tops little on

sing that defiant song

I’m alive

I’m here

I’m afraid

sing with fear

sneak little bird

Lazy

Lazy Afternoon

Chillin

Chillin after school

It's hot outside

and I want to lie around

I can't care

I'm sweating my junk off

Lazy

Lazy Afternoon

Chillin

Chillin after school

Check my phone

and I lose my grip

Smacks my face

I can't care any more

As Fading as Blood Moon

You're gone in the night

Light up the dark room

Fill up the concealed spaces

Reveal what’s in 

These unholy places

Sweep with a fire broom

Rain down with flowing graces

Clean up this sin

Light these wretched faces

Strike the match

Let it burn

Strike the match

Let it burn

Get down to the street

Whereever your dreams may meet

Come on boys & girls

It’s so much fun

Hittin the pavement all night long

Unfamiliar skies

Unfamiliar waters

This lone explorer stares

Glowing moons arise

Undiscovered matters

Standing on alien shores

When I get back home

So many lightyears ago

Who will I tell my story to?

Will all be strangers

To hear my story of when

I stood on alien shores

Where's my passport?

Roll the dice girl

I'll take you on

Up the bets now

My luck is hot

It's wheels

In the morning

you are gone

nothing to look at

but dew

colored droplets

of the morning

On my cold porch

no one to talk to

but dew drops

dew drops

dew drops

reflections

do I see you

Out on the open water

Its full of silence

Not a soul to bother you

But its a two edge sword

No one to help you

At mercy of the malstrom

The Highway of Death was a highway in Iraq that was basically an Air Force pilot's shooting gallery in Desert Storm.

from your ivory tower

you glare your hate

illusions of power

depraved estate

youve lost touch

youve lost touch

All the gears fit

Clicking in synch

Ticking away as your life away leaks

Watching minutes hours days

Tick tick tick your life away

Oh stop staring at faces

Earning those graces

Never know what you need

From the rhythm of the gears in the machine

Yes. It's that song.

Wake up

it's the morning

Crack some

eggs into the skillet

yolk's all runny

looks like it's scrambled

welcome to the space race

watch rockets flying every which way

for science they say

battle stations up above

nuclear targets down below

Coming onto shore

Kingdom is before you

Sharpening the axe

Wringing out your hands

Kingdom is before you (x2)

Swing swing that axe

Take what's yours (x3)

Yours for the taking

I guess when I got the concept I saw a picture of a robot. Oh well.

Lyrics

Some hydraulics

Some board circuitry

Some power sources

Ghost in that Shell?

Do robots dream at all?

Iron Ore Iron Ore

Harness the Power of the Sun

There is Nothing Left

Iron Ore Iron Ore

Harness the Power of the Sun

I'm falling

I'm reaching

Won't you reach out for me (over and over)

Look into your eyes

How theyre empty

empty

A psychopath rise

A dolls unbroken gaze

It stares back at you

It stares back at you

Don't look into

the abyss

Dusty books on the shelf

I need to read myself

Ancient wisdom before me

Crack open the pages

Learn about the wages

Wrath is fit for me

Timeless knowledge

No one loves to admit it

We dont got figured out

But the Prophets

Layering and effects for one big vocally mess

Working the long nights

In the city

People walk down the flights

Lights so pretty

I cant go home

Its too dark

I am in my cell

In the sky

Jumping without a parachute

adrenaline flows

ground rushing

I gotta find a way

See the other skydiver

Gotta take his

physics contest

get outta my way

dive dive

scream toward him

dive dive

get that silk

All through the day

We ran and play

Paying no time to look at mirrors

If we took the time

To look in the stream

The watery reflections

show you and me

Chorus:

All of the mirrors all I see is myself

I see none of them with you

Shatter the glass and scar myself

one thousand little slivers

Pull me under

Into rain and thunder

Im so lost in this thunderstorm

I cant stand this glass

To look in the past

Lonliness comes back

Show only just me

In the Cold Dead of Winter

The folk go down to the fjord

Under the icy flows they go

The Pagan Kingdom is no more

fog fog on the road ahead

it stupid to go as they said

wait wait on this foward pace

cant see my hand in my face

step by step I go into the mist

I dont know whats there

inch by inch I go in the doubt

I will find out wont I

watch the heron stalk thru the water

wading for food to feed its young

as the water reflects the sun

the grass starkly stares in black

As I find solace in the insects

singing a twilight song

Not a soul for miles to hate me

Its a not a home, Ill be right back

The Wetlands

IO's Mission Commander is trying to trouble shoot an issue

Memories in this cabin

Neglected family estate

lost to time

Returned to the wood

There is nothing for you here

These walls turn to moss and mold

As it returns to the woods

So will you when youre cold

iron wires surrounds you

your vision looks beyond

you see whats there that you cannot grasp

doesnt bother you since thats all you know

this cage is future

this cage is your past

Press your head into the bars

bend the metal, break free

Put in the effort to get out

Get out get out break free

Islands in the Sky

Rivers flow

Rivers flow

Can't reach them

I see the waves

rolling in the tide

this is might be goodbye

Weve all seen the news

of the waves coming in

hold me tight dont cry

Here comes the water

Our time has come

May we be together in the hereafter

Go under

Just instruments this time

Take a walk on the bridge

through the trees through the canopy

Take my hand and grip it tight

Listen to the birds as the sing

The sun goes down tonight

There are no stars just you and me

I can't help but notice that your locks are lil bit rusty

I just want to come in, have a little chat

Your locks are broken and I'm coming in

I dive deeper into the water

my air is running out

my desire for discovery

and the unknown