• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Broken By Refraction - Watchmaker
• Gunscope Transplant - Watchmaker
• Flowers Of Evil - Watchmaker
• Salt Fertile Earth - Watchmaker
• Mournful Visage - Watchmaker
• Like Saturn Devouring His Children - Watchmaker
• Invert And Crush - Watchmaker
• Watchmaker - Hands Like Houses
• Watchmaker - Watchmaker
• Dummy Text - Watchmaker
• Arise In Might - Watchmaker
• The Darkness Of Mere Being - Watchmaker

life lies within this dark puddle outline. left sided bar denotes the bastardly line. light reflected. bent.
fractured. then gone. soft wave form. shape of love you once lost. bend this life. broken by refraction.

dear watchmen of all of our lives. we've gouged out our own seeing eyes. so that we may remain blind. and give
powers of vision to you. now lower your sight upon all. be masters of all our affairs. but who do you answer
to? and who indeed watches you? who watches the watchmen? i do. And i can see you. for what you are. and I can
stop you. dead. i. with gunscope renewing my sight. have targeted you with my eyes. and under your gaze and

sow the seeds in our hearts. that will flower into evil. the beauty that cannot be touched. nor attained. and
that is its purpose. to create want where there is no need. fleeing our own gardens in pursuit of a single
petal. falling. falling this petal. fall from grace. you die just to touch it. for that which never existed.
sadly we flee our own gardens in pursuit of that which never was. never bearing witness to the fruits of our

salt. on fertile earth. stunting all growth from the inside. salt from my blood. labor of life. dead where I
stand. i have sown earth with blood. blood soaked earth yields nothing but dust. dust now my crop. from blood.
brings not but dust. i have sown earth with blood. blood soaked earth yields nothing but dust. i have killed

all masks i've tried have had slits for eyes. every mask i've tried. all have had slits for eyes. i can't see.
with these slits for eyes wearing this cheap disguise. i can't breathe. breathe deep this lie. breathe deep

i hate this past I once created. past events are all my wretched children. i hate all of my children. and I
like saturn will kill and eat them all. now they all must be devoured. past events are all my jealous
offspring. like children to be devoured by saturn. your home is now oblivion. here in me lies all of my

stand upon nothing. preaching weak man. i have come to crush you. come deny me my stand. for crushed you'll
be. you and your beliefs. underneath my feet. wither and bleed. bleed beneath my feet. god is nothing but a
foundation upon which the weak stand. i will crush this foundation. and upon nothing again will you stand.

Watchmaker, teach me the ways.
I want to learn the secrets and the sciences of
seconds,
The methods to dull my ears to the sound.
[Matty Mullins:]
Teach me how to rewind, rewind,
So I can relive every second,
Minute, all I missed oh.
I'm always focused on the next thing
If only I could pause and re. Teach me how!
If I were a watchmaker, I’d build suspension into the
springs.
Hidden gears, secret faces.
Undiscovered hours to keep you in.
There’ll be no back, there’ll be no forth,
Just us, where we are.
Watchmaker, teach me the workings.
I want to learn the secrets and the sciences of
seconds.
Teach me the seasons, the measure of these machines.
I’m haunted by mechanical sounds.
Damped, stolen and swallowed, relentless, counting down
In the bellies of old enemies. I’m plagued by the tick
tock, tick tock,
But with vehemence I’ll take to their faces and tear
them away.
Come teach me the ways of the watchmaker,
We’ll dull our ears to the sound.
There’s tension in me, I’m wound up and bound to an
endless release.
A robin imprisoned in a carved clock, I’m a tune locked
in a music box
To a grave melody.
I can feel a nervousness in my fingers.
To spindles, they’re wasting away.
And with every twitch, they’re turning,
Passing by with my meaningless revolutions.
I gazed too deep, I leaned in too close.
Caught by the collar and dragged into a two-four waltz.
Drawn into steps unfamiliar to me,

killing this man. kill for me. he was i. the he not meant to be. the cogs are falling. down. down. down.
killing this man. he once was i. he i've killed. now let him die. die. die. die. walk with me. walk with me my

i am text. i am peg. place in box. put in hole. click and drag. cut and paste. i am yours to contain. i am
yours. i am mock text not to be used. i am square peg put in round hole. now cut me. kern to make me fit.

rise. rise. rising. arise in might. rise. rise. arise in might.

the darkness of mere being. is the darkness of forever knowing yourself. but in being too blind to see it. too
blind to stop it. from running through your shaking fucking hands. only to taste it. what is left on your
fingers. to be sustained. by only the memory. the memory of what could have been. cloaked within darkness.
never to see the light. of your own beauty. but blinded by the fire of life. the darkness of mere being is the
darkness of never knowing yourself. but in being too blind to see it. you let it run through your fingers. not
to be touched by you ever again. this darkness has eclipsed your life. you are trapped within this shadow. this