500 from Naka (Album) by Leave Everything And Run

Riding the express train. In the vortex of everyday occurrences.
In this diseased soul. Buoyed by inferior desire.

Alienated in their socialization.
Professional ostracism.
Swan song at a better time.

Dedicated to all things you’ve believed for real.
One dead, a world of cinder.
500 - maybe some more.
500 - maybe some more.

Alienated in their own civilization.
Hermit in the blazing life.
Anchor thrown far outside the harbor.

Pale eyes reflect the madness.
Survivors of this insanity.
Sin eater. Parallel realities.

Prisoners of life.

Dedicated to all things you’ve believed for real.
One dead, a world of cinder.
500 - maybe some more.
500 - maybe some more.

Muffled cries pervading walls.
In the room next door a new horror was born.

• Alternative
• independent
• noise
• shoegaze
• Hanover