LIXHC circa mid to late 90s!(Hardcore, Metalcore, Screamcore) Words from the band about the song: I want nothing to do with the artless. I am here only to create. I dont want to participate in the game. Music is my heart. It is all I care for. My career, my future means nothing. I only care to further my creation. But there is no place for me. To them we are merely silhouettes. Lyrics: I am my own, they are the game pieces. The clay is solid and I am molded. You want my existence through a filter. Id rather be dead than vicarious. And I know Ill never meet the game boards standards. I only care to further my creation. Running as fast as I can to escape the homogeneous fortress. The divine music box will infinitely consume me. I am my own, they are the game pieces. The clay is solid and I am molded. You want my existence through a filter. Id rather be dead than vicarious. When your words are rote your life is next. The land is barren and only silhouettes remain. Running as fast as I can to escape the homogeneous fortress. The divine music box will infinitely consume me. Judges are statues who can only breath if the simple minds genuflect. The crooked stick in the field will get cut down, but will always grow in slightly more to the side.
Posted on: Sat, 22 Nov 2014 06:33:40 +0000