D 3 C Æ M B Œ R / M M X i 1 I
1. Old Grind
I’m back at home
with nowhere to go
for 4 weeks
I will be stuck
lying around
stuck to the ground
2. Underlight
The Dark must be my home
it keeps dragging me back
into nothingness and isolation
I don’t want to fight it
no more
I belong to it.
3. Metronome
Life will soon be back on track
going from class to class
life will tick on and on
to its usual beat
I wish that life
would only just be sweet
As the monotony settles in
A cold and arctic wind
blows through me and howls
unstopped by an empty vessel
I’m back at home
with nowhere to go
for 4 weeks
I will be stuck
lying around
stuck to the ground
2. Underlight
The Dark must be my home
it keeps dragging me back
into nothingness and isolation
I don’t want to fight it
no more
I belong to it.
3. Metronome
Life will soon be back on track
going from class to class
life will tick on and on
to its usual beat
I wish that life
would only just be sweet
As the monotony settles in
A cold and arctic wind
blows through me and howls
unstopped by an empty vessel