Dirge For Delusions

(album: If Everything Happens For A Reason... Then Nothing Really Matters At All - 2020)

Pounded head
Confounded heart
Dosed with dread and visions
That feel true

Twisted sheets
Of sweat and anxious
Dreams of machines controlling
Aren't so new

Guts of ghosts
And plights of pirates
Heavens host is hostage
To the proof
Of delusion

Changing channels
Minds and hearts
Judgement panels drive
The arts into
Oblivion

Push the pledge
To break the circle
Bet the hedges hold
To see this through
Through

Push the pledge
To break the circle
Bet the hedges hold
To see this through
See this through

I push the odds
Trust the ledge
Embrace to cut through
Our fates in heavens fold
And sing

Ride through the hours
An honor to gift you my name

Honest empower
And to daydream of crimson, chaos and you