Disarray

False hope

Spreads like a disease

The curtain is drawn

And there’s no shepherd for the sheep

Time waits for no man

It’s expiring

The pendulum swings back and forth

But no one loses sleep

Pinned between

The gears of the machine

Bliss is ignorance

Nowhere else to be

And while they gaze up

At the smoky screen

The perfect time

Line it up

Soak it all in gasoline

Disarray

Control is an illusion

The walls are gonna cave

Disarray

Mask the delusion

Until there’s nothing left to save

Until there’s nothing left to save

The walls are gonna cave

There’s nothing left to save

The walls are gonna cave

Hundredth - Disarray

/ What you listen in heart, are echoes of the past. What you write today, will be echoed in the future. /

Lost in the echo...

Oh, I'm so in love with hollow depth and overfilling atmosphere of this music, riddled with perfect, magic moments...

I love-love-love shoegazing, listeninng to this music is like falling deeply and deeply in the well of  subconscious or traveleing further ad further to the brink of non-existatnce.