Wicked Game Cover (BeesNeez Tribute 1 & Josephson e22S test)

Infection Legacy

Death Toll Rising - Born to Defile (Songwriter/Rhythm & Lead Guitar)

Death Toll Rising - Infection Legacy (Songwriter/Rhythm & Lead Guitar)

Death Toll Rising - Slaughter to Survive (Songwriter/Rhythm & Lead Guitar)

Clockwork

Skepsis - Joshua Tree (Lyricist & Vocalist)

Skepsis - The Hourglass (Lyricist & Vocalist)

Skepsis - Drive the Nails (Lyricist & Vocalist)

Skepsis - Spectre (Lyricist & Vocalist)

Tylor Dory Trio

Tylor Dory Trio - The Altar

Annie, I love you
But there’s that hissing sound
Like magnetic tape spun on reels beneath the ground
Rolling gently inscribed lamentations
Softly whispered weapons of frustration

Cold into my bones
Spine of iron soul of ivy
Restless body groans
Spine of Iron soul of ivy
Return of my old friend
Spine of iron soul of ivy
Omen of change you hath surfaced again

Patterns left unbroken
Arguments re-run
Words left unspoken
Deeds undone

Tylor Dory Trio - Anne

Incoherent
Sensationalist

Finding ourselves on a pew
Next to paradoxical preachers
Preaching irreprehensible debt

If left is right and right is red
Then how come blue has so much red on her hands?
A cracked mirror of regret

Fearful of Asclepius
We tried
To dye the flag of absurdity
And failed

With a blade of ignorance you swore to tear away
Everything our brightest minds have strived to attain

With the arrogance of Icarus

Fearful of Asclepius
We tried
To dye the flag of absurdity
And failed
Fearful of Hermes
Yeah, we tried
To put stitches in your mouth
And failed

Incoherent 
Sensationalist
Unenlightened
Conspiracy Theorist

Stand around the pyre
Home to choked potential
Morbid ashen faces staring back into your soul
Imbued with a mark of treason
You’re infamous
A traitor of the flesh
Wrapped in post ironic jest

Tylor Dory Trio - The Black Lodge

I’ll wait until I’m dead
To get some peace of mind
Two words drip from an ocean
Into my mind

There’s nothing you can do
To save me now
You just get carried away
There’s nothing you can do
To save me now
You just get carried away
Away

Sail away
Leave with the sun on your face
No trace
That you were ever here
Or that you’d gone

There’s nothing you can do
To save me now
You just get carried away

I planned it this way
I planned it this way
With nothing left behind
With nothing left behind

Tylor Dory Trio - Carried Away

Face: worn rictus grin
Take our every sin
Paint our dreams with fears now
Saint, the blood runs back down
To earth

Time takes it’s place like gods or kings
As beholder
Truth bends to the will of your
Chosen martyr

On the lips of a savior 
We held on to every breath
Just to find them as empty as our hopes
Live within the lines
Claim your prize at death
Walk in tribute of the one
That pays the bills the best

Hold your tongue and
Breathe in the broken
Thoughts of devotion
Morose erosion

Time takes it’s place like gods or kings
As beholder
Truth bends to the will of your
Chosen martyr

Waves of lies sear red
Burnt into our heads

Hold your tongue and
Gawk at the hopeless 

Time takes it’s place above your king
As beholder
Time respects none including your
Chosen Martyr

Life sold away
As fearful husks
We chose to be
Carried away

Tylor Dory Trio - Time, the Beholder

Hey Joe (Cover/Dad's Christmas Present)

A cover I did for my dad's b-day a few years ago.

Since I've Been Loving You - Led Zeppelin (Cover I made for my dad's b-day a few years ago)

Part time musician, full time dreamer.

Slowly working on new tunes.

Tylor Dory

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