I stand on the cliff
My hands on my chest...

A flame is lit, and continues to burn
Melting slowly away...

A snap of a finger
A whistle of a bird...

As a child, I was naive
Way back then, I did beleive...

What is it to never be loved?
How could someone feel so alone...

I am Church, as you might have guessed. and a very...

I broke mommy's vase
She got really sad...

Cloud of black, and skies of grey
Clockwork City is back to play...

Pristine fanes under our great emprean
Sinister saint acroliths, not so commonly seen...

The clock is ticking
Grears are clicking...

Watching after your weak heart
Cheering as you fall apart...

Today I cut myself
To see if I can feel...