Pushed aside and suppressed
Slipping through the cracks
(Of your own consciousness)
Surrounded by ghosts of what has come to pass
Your mind twists and bends wishing each breath to be your last
You're living as prey
Let every moment shine
For fleeting are the hands upon the cracked face of time.
Bleh
Fleeting are the hands of time
Oh
Love your life upon this earth
Your past does not equal your worth
The future is yours to shape.
Your will, never let it break
If you're tired of being pushed to the last of the pack
Bare your teeth and run with the wolves
Midwestern prog-metal stalwarts go for the throat on their new EP, featuring a roiling cover of the Smashing Pumpkins' “1979.” Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 7, 2019