Inked in Blood

Break my fall again-every time that I stumble. This is me reaching out, this is us being tested. I confess to you that my doubt has weakened me; I am almost defenseless. And though my steps may falter I still have eyes to see. I need you now more tha

[ti:All That Remains...] [ar:Inked In Blood] [al:Lay Waste The Poets] [offset:0] [00:00.79]All That Remains... - Inked In Blood [00:44.58]All that remains. [00:49.51] [01:19.64]Tonight is everything, [01:21.13] [01:25.10]Tonight is everything, [01:29

[ti:Comatose] [ar:Inked In Blood] [al:Lay Waste The Poets] [offset:0] [00:00.60]Praxis is the touchtone of our thought. [00:02.50]Minds inform our movement [00:04.28]making music with our actions [00:05.96]we are all musicians [00:07.51]dancing to th

[ti:Fall From Your Eyes] [ar:Inked In Blood] [al:Lay Waste The Poets] [offset:0] [00:00.62]Fall From Your Eyes - Inked In Blood [00:32.83]Rise Rise Rise Rise [00:46.73] [00:49.49]Legions of tears fall from [00:53.50] [00:54.12]your eyes that have swe

[ti:Hoping To Dream & Never Return] [ar:Inked In Blood] [al:Lay Waste The Poets] [offset:0] [00:00.44]Hoping To Dream & Never Return - Inked In Blood [00:02.28]Every step I take in [00:05.01]this world seems to sink [00:07.94] [00:09.25]as if I'm

This pace is staggering me. Never stopping-ever wandering. Atrophy prevails. Our days are numbered, our seasons fleeting. How many days, how many waking hours, sleepless nights-have been spent wishing you had the strength to rise above what cripples