these eyes they don't show what you know
the shedding of lies will unfold

remember the scars you have sewn
but there's nothing to recall nothing to recall
remember the dreams you've been told
but there's nothing to believe and there's nothing to pray for
surreal and confined the frills and the rind
receding receding receding
the science of grief despair no relief in silence you wait cause

you forgot how to feel 
as revealed in your eyes

these eyes they don't show what you know
nothing to believe and there's nothing to pray for
remember the scars you have sewn 
but there's nothing to recall nothing to recall
surreal and confined the frills and the rind
receding receding receding
the science of grief despair no relief in silence you wait 

you forgot how to feel 
as revealed in your eyes

COME FEEL

From the Life Inside EP 2014

Available on the Double Echo cassette from Ritual Tapes:
http://ritualtapes.storenvy.com/products/7137560-double-echo-double-echo-cassette

Sylvia

Display Model

Harsh Symmetry - Mirror twin

KELUAR- SURFACE
ALBUM Keluar - 2014
Listen and Buy on Bandcamp: https://keluar.bandcamp.com/album/keluar


Keluar - Surface

First released track of the upcoming album ' All Is Fair In Love And War' by BLEIB MODERN 
( www.facebook.com/bleibmodernmusic )

Official Music Video: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ll7c24Ib_yo

Album Release Date: May 2015
Available on Vinyl, CD, Tape and Digital

Bleib Modern - If Love Is Just A Word

The 33rd full length record by Petrified Entity

Leave Me Be

never a fit for the whirl
what's within the core
there was something here before
down in the commons
away from the door

and here i was always out looking for ways to stay sound
i got lost along the way
and here i was always out praying for ways to stay down
i got lost along the way

i was unfit for the game
i aimed a gun at the world
slept in the piss of the poor
down in the bottoms
away from the door

Whirl (Demo Version)

Under the cold of tears she'll decay and be warm. 
The style is death. A white rose in a morphine dream. 
A joke to amuse life. Goodbye into a snowstorm. 
While you shake the thoughts, memories of conversation. 

Come back the line like eager sadness. 
A knife hollows them out. Hollows them out. 
A thin skin of black letters. A thin skin of black letters. 

I make myself sick. Born with thoughts of disappointment. 
Hands out, palms dry. Give me something to grasp. 
False truth or fake hope. We say yes to death.

Forever Grey-The Style Is Death.

"Cataracts" by Dancing Plague.
www.dancingplaguemusic.bandcamp.com
www.facebook.com/dancingplaguemusic

Cataracts

Cynical

The Style Is Death

Soft Kill and related projects. 

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Whirl (Demo Version)

SOFT KILL