Music for those who enjoy improvised industrial minimalism.
Lyrics:
Fear not knowing when
Calamity, the skin we shed
In broken dreams, a hollow truth
This empty place is part of you
In dreams, deconstructed plea
Pretty disfigured dreams
Find beauty in broken things
Time, Will have itβs victim
You, Donβt have to listen
Oh, You broken thing
Tears, itβs getting rough
When tragedy is not enough
A tarnished oath, a house of lies
Your plastic face is your demise
In dreams, deconstructed plea
Pretty disfigured dreams
Find beauty in broken things