Underground Light Machine

Mask Of Silence Hold out my hand mixed blessings received I must defend myself against the odds preconceived Shadowy figures, what's their intent Dirt on their hands, they're not innocent You must hold this mask of silence You can wait now in the vio

One more drop and I am small I am in this too part of it all Through the fabric of the mind To the darkest void I can find All around begins to rise The dream awake cuts you down to size One more drop and I am small... One more drop and I am lost I w

Need a dose of therapy the cure is not in front of me crippled with loyal disease I've tried every one of these This will help you this will hurt you Something tells me I'm not well locked up in this padded cell sometimes I must be restrained strange

Stranger Forgot I could see you face I don't look anymore Letters from the past touch in between the pains that last I kept holding on are you holding on Can you find me See, time's the stranger Have you found now where there was danger Silence and m