Open arms and broken legs can't understand my shattered head
These days and hours are far from truth, these hopes and dreams they stem from you
I can't take this mock reality, all my hate, and all my fears, won't step aside. I persevere.
Boundless, my motivation is heartless.
Trust comes tough, I've had enough
You can find me on the ocean bed.
If I carry this hate, I'll only live half a life
HALF A FUCKING LIFE!
I can't go on, I can't go on...
Living... Half... A FUCKING LIFE
Trust comes tough, I've had enough
You can find me on the ocean bed
Trust comes tough, I've had enough
You can find me on the ocean fucking... bed.
A very djenty and progressive sound, maybe out of all TDWA releases. Great leads and an abundance of technical interplay such as discordant and cacophonous guitars and peculiar rhythms. Interestingly enough, this album has a more mechanical feel to it in stark contrast to the flora and fauna image depicted, but this was probably done on purpose since TDWA does this best, defying expectations and surprising even the most discerning of listeners! :) Kenny McGalem