My search for truth
My search for purpose
In your selfish actions and manipulation
Always proves useless
You will waste a lifetime of breath
On one empty cause after the next
You will never find relief
From the constant sharp sinking feeling
In the pit of your stomach
When you look around a crowded room
And know everyone sees through you
So bend and contort to fit the shape
Of people and ideals that you imitate
This construct of "self' you're holding together
One day soon is bound to shatter
Into broken shards
That collect at your feet
This is what you are
This wild 35-track all-metal benefit album features Mare Cognitum, Panopticon, and more reinventing songs by Tori Amos & others. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 3, 2020