Something I wrote while being heavily influenced by older industrial and velvet acid christ
electro
electronica
ambient
industrial
chaos
ebm
harsh
terror ebm
hellektro
Creative Commons license
Commercial uses of this track are NOT allowed
Adaptations of this track are NOT allowed to be shared
You must attribute the work in the manner specified by the artist
Story behind the song
hating women and their games.
Lyrics
in my garden i waited for you to come looking for me
i've wasted my time listening for the bells in the attic
i've pursed the carriage of my tradgedy for far too long
i've covered my hands in dirt to build your tomb
i dont blame myself
at first i lamented at having to bury an angel
but the dew falling in the breeze tells me otherwise
human emotion is too limited to understand
the pain i will carry until i must bury it
until i must bury her
my garden is overflowing with weeds but ive let go
her ghost is still sleeping
silently beneath the soil
i dont blame myself
she would never understand so i let her know