Like particles of soil , a multitude of structures
Unseemingly we doubt in a world of nobodies
A world of nothings
Limitless capacities offer a variety of dimensions
In which we drowned
Submerged in the depth of lurking darkness
Where sound is fragile and light is a fixture
We're hostages fo time
A treasure waiting to be found
So where lies in the end , if the origin is yet to be found
What distance can we gain without the knowledge of point A
Without a compass we're lost in the valley of time
How shall we conquer this labyrinth set before us
1 | The Soft Song |
2 | Impropriety |
3 | In The End |
4 | Curiosity |
5 | Drippings Of The Past |
6 | 500 People Wide |
7 | Lost |
8 | Memories Of You |
9 | Broken |
10 | Creepy You |