Recorded 5/9/22. This track musically is very inspired by grunge with the guitar sounds, while lyrically it can help to see things from a different angle and turn them around.

Trust

Fire In Her Eyes

We lived in Alberta, Canada for 12 glorious years. The skies were fabulous - mostly perfectly blue and sunny, star-filled at night with gorgeous sunsets.  The air was clear and clean. The snow-covered mountains gleamed in the distance. It was a close to heaven as we had yet come.  This song was written then,  about what we found in alberta 

Sing a Song of Blue Skies

This is about a husband who realizes his partner may not be compatible with him.

This Relationship Coming To A Close

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Divine Freedom

New Whys and Why Nots

A couple that together for years have always been able to make up after a fight, but this song is about a fight that causes a break-up.

It Don't Make Sense

Is This the First Time

What's Going On

"A space where spiritual truths are molded into practice."

Track 9 Workshop

Black is the setting, vacant is the plume vast open spaces are the scenes that best describe our heart. 

Going round in a whirlwind, no guess of the course we've been forsaken towards. 

We have emotional block's, hidden mysteries accompanied with guesswork, dark parts,  shouldn't have to pick apart or wonder. We shouldn't have to coward in the morning or loose sleep after dark. 
 are you doubtful about what you want. 

Fade to black and pick apart my heart some more ohhhh

do you do you do youu wanna know what youuu mean to me or want to hear how I really fucking feeeeel listen to please try try to hear mehhh 

i'm Lost.with
- No call back. Just 
-Cold nights. 
- Forced to watch our flashbacks 
Stuck in loop again and again 

-We break.
- No sound.
- Too late.
- Shut down.


Fade to black, can't rewind this scene,
-Ghosts in the room where the light once beamed.
-Voices gone, just the echo remains,
-Try to feel, but it's lost in the pain...



> Midnight’s breath on a window pane,
> Still trace your name in the frost and rain.
> Burned that bridge just to feel the heat,
> Now I walk through the ash on broken feet.
>
> Smoke in my chest, got nothin’ to say,
> Ran out of light at the end of the day.
> This ain’t a story where the hero wins,
> Just closed doors and original sins.


> You dipped like dusk, no warning sound,
> Just a cold breeze when I turn around.
> Heart on lock, no key, no spark,
> Walkin' through life like it’s always dark.
>
> Said we’d be fine — we lied on loop,
> Fell too far, couldn’t climb that roof. No guid no ropes 
Babe there ain't no fucking hopes. 
> Now the pain got a permanent placement in my chest, my head's screams forget it but heart can't help but sit heavy and regret it. 
> No rewind — just

> Lost.with
> No call back. Just 
> Cold nights. 
> Filled with flashbacks 

> We break.
> No sound.
> Too late.
> Shut down.

Going round in a whirlwind, no guess of the course we've been forsaken towards. 

We have emotional block's, hidden mysteries accompanied with guesswork, dark parts,  shouldn't have to pick apart or wonder. We shouldn't have to coward in the morning or loose sleep after dark. 
 are you doubtful about what you want. 

Fade to black and pick apart my heart some more... Ahhh 




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Esprit Maximus

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