There is a dark side to everything
There is a winter for every spring
There is a feather for every rock
Something is broken on every clock
Someone is sleeping when you are awake
Someone is weeping for what’s at stake
There is someone in pain while you still run
Something is ending that’s just begun
We’re all caught up in the web of life
We all have stories we try to hide
Like a permanent presence that colors the truth
We reject its essence, we always choose
All these precious lies
All these empty lies
We never live by our own advice
We create the future we say we despise
For all these lies to take root in this world
It takes only a thought and a spoken word
All these precious lies
All these empty lies
There is a dark side to everything
There is a winter for every spring
There is a feather for every rock
Something is broken
A powerful metal opus, blending soaring vocals, intricate melodies, and thunderous riffs for an epic listening experience. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 26, 2023