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Monday, April 20, 2009 
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Monday, February 02, 2009 
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Saturday, January 24, 2009 

The new album with bonus tracks now on iTunes.
Wednesday, June 06, 2007 

Lanterns of the Storm

 

trial by night

the blinded birds of light

the pride of youth

deceived by men of dust

and if to death reborn

where the holy veil is torn

to brightness in a tainted day of fire

and as the black hand signs the end of days

and the hammer strikes the bells of grace

Hosanna for the earth calls to the sky

like lanterns of the storm of ages

spinning on the wheels of time

destiny has called you to its side

like lanterns of the storm of ages

spinning on the wheels of time

victory of life against the lie?

and in this last dark rite

in the church of broken ice

where the child of dreams

awakens to the sun

you will walk with me

to the light beyond the sea

a wreath of stars for a crown of mortal blood

and as the black hand signs the end of days

and the hammer strikes the bells of grace

Hossana for the earth calls to the sky

like lanterns of the storm of ages

spinning on the wheels of time

destiny has called you to its side

like lanterns of the storm of ages

spinning on the wheels of time

victory of life against the lie?

Tuesday, June 05, 2007 

Stilts & Crutches

tragic noble and heroic

all the things this world has spent

burnt down jaded and quixotic

the crooked march of ageing men

retreat into your false security

surrounded by the Cyclops eye

media filtered brutality

treachery as black as ice

idolise the ruins

idolise the ruins

on stilts we walk like holy fools

idolise the ruins

idolise the ruins

crutches only walk on wounds

bleed for Jesus

fall for your Caesar

all those friends that turn to foes

bleed for Jesus

fall for your Caesar

in the end we are alone...

in affluence and decadence

we conjure up an Old World charm

for this latter day Apocalypse

so atomised and atrophied

idolise the ruins

idolise the ruins

on stilts we walk like holy fools

idolise the ruins

idolise the ruins

crutches only walk on wounds

bleed for Jesus

fall for your Caesar

all those friends that turn to foes

bleed for Jesus

fall for your Caesar

in the end we are alone

we are alone