Carcass of Dreams (Live at the Funkhaus Studios)

Left aside, for a while, on the margin of time, Rusting clear, no one near, and her loneliness primes, Cast away, in a fray, so as not to be seen, For a truth, more than proof, it holds deep down within, And you've stumbled across the Trails, and you've picked up the phrase, How you're walkin' down your sorrow, I believe there's something else left inside, Something that no metal tainted hulk can hide, I believe that only time allows, Such a saddened, blue-devil clown to drown. I believe it's true, I believe it's you I've lived along the shores, and I've beaten down the doors, For a voice that I ignore, has led me on my way, In the darkness of the sea, I've buried up this line, And if you belong with me, I'll spin it in a rhyme. And you've stumbled across the Trails, and you've picked up the phrase, How you're walkin' down your sorrow, I believe there's something else left inside, Something that no metal tainted hulk can hide, I believe that only time allows, Such a saddened, blue-devil clown to drown. I believe it's true, I believe it's you Laying down a breath in a carcass of steal, Made up the mantle of our dreams unreal, Shining through the sun in it's blissful haze, Dazzling through the brazen walls a light invades, I have been the outcast of my own, Treading round the ground along which I have grown, And there's enough of life that I could not explain, She showed me something else from which I could dream, And I've seen you just this way, oh I believe it's true yeah, I believe it's you, I believe there's something else left inside, Something that no metal tainted hulk can hide, I believe that only time allows, Such a saddened, blue-devil clown to drown, And if you want me to, Then I'll believe in you.