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Onward Toward Morning (EP)

by Approaching The Silence

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V1: Collecting rust, your life's formed a barrier to joy Preceding dust, your life's far anterior to Adam's boys Adam's boys - boys - boys Golden rods of past content Shimmer in our eyes Living sod you must repent Give up your sacred sighs Give up your sacred sighs C: Approaching the Silence Covering the thrall of time Realizing no fence Fables never harbored heaven's chimes Youth upon its brow, happiness fading Sifting through 22,000 sunsets, blindly When you've spent it all, and you feel the fall Approaching the Silence V2: Withering bones listen for the hollow winds of time Let it be shown, tomorrow gates shall rise above All time - time - time Basking in tomorrow's shine You felt you grasped the sun Asking always, asking time Can happiness be won Will happiness be won © 2016
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V1: Through the fields of a red harvest sky Scarecrows capture the wind A figure in rags, a life to be tilled The broken hearts guild fills his sighs And I turn awry from this beggars call What have I to do with thee Crawl in your crag oh porcelain eyes The story of the Beggar and I The story of the Beggar and I C: Sacred mirrors going down Silent tears coming 'round Tilling the mist like some old tortured sorceress Burning your fist in this wretched world's poured caress V2: Through the din of imagined old lore Focusing the heart on it's doom Someday maybe I'll find wings to soar Purging this self-imposed gloom Calling the sun - lighting my way Eclipsing the ephemeral sky Charging me from the abandoning fray Sorry but the Beggar was I Sorry but the Beggar was I © 2016
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V1: Chantings from the hollow hearken An abyss overflows its shores Spilling creatures in the night A reddened sky is dripping An Englishman is sipping tea His wearied face is turning white V2: Peasants in the pasture fallen harvesting the royal purse A jester serenades the king Voices from the field are rising If we only had some wings With our own hands - we'd curse the king V3: Mystical forestings rapture an old man Misting atmospheres fall him with dew Sacred pages crumble from their stone Fastened eyes on forsaken cities Stratagem symphonies endure the duel Questioning yesterday's rain - Have we grown Have we grown Have we grown © 2016

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released April 8, 2016

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