The Burning Season

I'm having a weak moment, a moment that may not end

Lonely in my own skin

And everything is changing, everything seems changed

As if quietly replaced by something souless



Burn It Down



What happened to the spirit with all its endless strength

Did they swallow her up and put me in her place

Did I grow within my shadow or simply melt around myself

The human put back on the shelf



Burn It Down



I have seen through the eyes of the opposition

The one who defines my failure 

At touching that place in the heart

Where emotions bow their heads in wonder

(Effortless Oracle - Keeper of Mysteries)

You have encountered me, familiar with my immediacy

In a wisp of melody, a neglected phrase unexpectedly heartfelt

In this world I may tap you on the shoulder



Ignite

Burning down your effigies

Ignite

Burning down your seems of change



(I inhabit that one region where the mind enthralls and lulls the image 

Where my youth and life and bloom are forever fervent

Where my eyes ignite with existence

We are all of us a moment

Our lives a simple sum)



Ignite