All these trials bring me through
To this light
And these days keep passing
Though this world stopped spinning
I crawl through to you
Set this place afire
Watch these flames devour

This is something new
This evolution now
Winter ends somehow
How do you see through all my hopes and fears?
In this evolution now
My evolution's now

See through it all and you open these doors
Stopped this world from spinning
And begin all endings
Give it all this time and I gain new life and arise this time
I'm stepping through
I step through

This is something new
This evolution now
Winter ends somehow
How do you see through all my hopes and fears?
In this evolution now
My evolution's now

I step through
And crawl to you
I can feel it, I can taste it on you
And I see it because it's all in your eyes
in your eyes
in your eyes
in your eyes

This is something new
This evolution now
Winter ends somehow
How do you see through all my hopes and fears?
In this evolution now
My evolution's now

Once you've been sucked in your whole world will change
Once you've been sucked in your whole world will change
Once you've been sucked in your whole world will change
Now I've been sucked in my whole world has changed

Evolution

Meloncholy romantic cover of the legendary song by Bush.

Glycerine

Merge

Radiance is a complicated word, it can mean so many things, but will always come back to one definitional permanence:

Luminosity despite the darkness.

When a radiant light slices through the gloom it can be utterly devastating.. or blinding with hope.

A Progress(untitled) is more than a slash into an all too often bleak world; it’s a forced deep dive into the layers of ourselves; it’s the mirror we refuse to face. It’s the moments of bleakness, where the ground itself seems to give way beneath your feet. It’s the moments that you’ve found yourself at the edge of an unknown universe, complex and profoundly beautiful, where the planets kiss the stars and the dust of life floats by, patiently collecting its fury, on its way to create something anew. 

There will be no classifications. Expectation is dead weight and the thief of tomorrow. Progress is a monster and will eat you alive.. Allow the change.. Allow the growth..

Or step aside.

Merge

A Progress(untitled)

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