Dead To Fall Take your schemes and your idle screams To an audience who doesn't care what they mean From what we've built, take what you need To serve a bastard set of dreams Sell your image, and market your heart Capital gain, until it falls apart A thousand open ears, and still not a word to say
Listening, Studing and Writing Music Writing Poetry
Zombies
Arsis
The Black Dahlia Murder
HIMSA
Crematorium
Decapitated
Dead To Fall
The Serpent Son
Inveracity
Into The Moat
Vehemence
Hate Enternal
Ion Dissonance
Origin
Vulnus
Circle Of Dead Children
Disgorge
Embalmed
Cattle Decapitation
The Red Chord
Through The Eyes Of The Dead
Animosity
Pink Flyod