Reaching our limit we had nowhere to go
Hitting a dead end with little to show
We had been told that it would end however
Now it’s nothing but a shattered dream
A wasted endeavor
Another tune, another town
They played their music all around
Until they got noticed by
Someone in the dark in disguise
The time is passing by so fast
They could never be the last
To play their songs to someone
Who would listen to them
The day has come
Their fascination with the afterlife
an illusion of life
Imaginary scenes
Just another dream
No one would believe them
How would they be perceived ?
at the wrong place at the wrong time
Or were they deceived ?
Forgotten names of the past
An overture that didn’t last
The final composition
A disposition
Adding to their requisition
They are free to soar like never before
Entering the souls of the love torn
By setting their empty hearts on fire
The endless cycle of desire
Their fascination with the afterlife
an illusion of life
Imaginary scenes
Just another dream
Under the current was a message hidden
With indications pointing to
A darker vision
The winds blew onto the stage
The crowds went into a rage
There was no fire escape
They slipped under the cape
credits
from Tyrannical Megalomaniac,
released July 27, 2021
Mark Murdock- drums, keyboards, strings, synthesizer & percussion
Tim Pepper- vocal
Ken Hall- guitar