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Motionless In White - Reincarnate

WAS THAT A GHOST OR NOT?
IS THIS A DREAM? ... OR IT’S A HINT OF DELUSION?
CONFUSION WEAVES ITS WAY INSIDE AND ATTACKS MY BRAIN

THE WEIGHT OF THE OCEAN DRAGS ME TO ITS BASE
I WILL LIE AND ROT FOR DAYS
I’M HAUNTED BY THE LOVE YOU LEFT ME

I SEE THE LIGHT SHINE ON YOUR GRAVE
I AM LOST… THERE IS NOTHING TO SAY

SO I PLANT MY HOPES INTO THE GROUND
THEY NEVER GROW… MY SOUL HAS DROWNED

WON’T YOU RELEASE ME?
THIS PAINS TOO MUCH TO BEAR
ALL THE LOVE IN THE OCEAN IS NOTHING COMPARED TO YOU BEING HERE

I HEAR YOUR VOICE CALL THROUGH THE RAIN
HAVE I LOST MY HEAD AGAIN?

I SEE YOUR EYES LIGHT UP THE NIGHT
HAS MY DEAREST RETURNED TO LIFE?

THE FLOWERS THEY BLOOM UNDER THE RAIN
LOVE WILL BLOSSOM WHERE DEATH HAD BEEN
SO RISE WITH ME; FORGET THAT I BLEED
INSTEAD OF SCREAMS I HEAR YOU SING
SWEET SYMPHONIES

RISE (DEMO)

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Heaven's Empty and No One's Home were originally a single song, but now they're two songs. How neat.

Heaven's Empty

[CHORUS]
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
“Beware the Jabberwock,
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
“Beware the Jabberwock"

[INTRO]
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
      Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
      And the mome raths outgrabe.

[VERSE]
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
      The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
      The frumious Bandersnatch!”

[CHORUS]
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
“Beware the Jabberwock,
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
“Beware the Jabberwock"

[PRE-CHORUS]
He took his vorpal sword in hand;
      Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree
      And stood awhile in thought.

[BRIDGE]
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
      The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
      And burbled as it came!

[CHORUS]
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
“Beware the Jabberwock,
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
“Beware the Jabberwock"

[VERSE]
One, two! One, two! And through and through
      The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
      He went galumphing back.
He left it dead, and with its head
      He went galumphing back.

[Celesta solo]

[OUTRO]
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
      Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
      He chortled in his joy.
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
      He chortled in his joy.

Beware the Metal, my son!

twin-guitar harmonies, heavy blues-rock foundations and straightforward hard rock power and groove-driven rhythms with grunge and punk influences

Concrete Chains

The message of the song is about the power of neuroplasticity and personal transformation. It conveys the idea that individuals can overcome past traumas and ingrained habits by consciously rewiring their minds, breaking free from old patterns, and creating new pathways for growth and resilience. The lyrics emphasize taking control of one's mental landscape, using willpower and awareness to reshape identity and triumph over inner struggles.

Wires Rewritten

Hands That Hold the World is a raw, emotional post-hardcore journey through the human experience of sacrifice, faith, and resilience. From the quiet pain of loss to the roaring defiance of the heart, each track tells a story of individuals facing unimaginable trials—mothers giving everything for their children, elders forgotten yet honored, young lives confronting violence, and souls finding redemption through faith in Christ.

The album confronts grief, injustice, and societal pressures head-on, while ultimately celebrating the strength of the human spirit and the power of love, selflessness, and unwavering faith. With soaring choruses, blistering breakdowns, and hauntingly intimate moments, Hands That Hold the World is both a tribute and a call to honor those who give themselves fully to others, holding the world steady with their courage and compassion.

Light Beyond Loss

When The Oils Congeal

I'm the crack in the mirror
The shadow on the wall
The ghost in the machine
The echo in the hall
I’m the friction
The fiction
The itch you can’t scratch
Tear it all apart
There’s no perfect match

Disharmonious

I have no idea how I got here,
My last sound was crushing noise.
I think I just died,
but I want to stay alive.

Oh my God am I dead?
No Lord I will fight this,
I cannot be ignored.
Someone is going to regret this.

Silence little one,
You are what you have become,
A product of your own doing,
Your wish I am not fulfilling.

So limbo it is,
until I decide
How to get out of here,
With my life essence alive.

It seems I wont,
but my moral compass is not broke,
I will stay in Limbo for all time,
Until justice is mine.

One day it will be....

One day it will be....

Dammit I am not going to hell.

I have no idea how I got here

Deadweight

Stitch

Wage War - Stitch

I am just an older guy making music because it pleases me to do so. I have been making music for over 3 years so some of these are back catalogue, but some are new.

I have no idea how I got here

OldManMusicMaker