Withering words from tainted tongues, Deranged deceivers necks are hung, Blistered minds in time cant find themselves, Time cant find you now Mirror mirror mocking me.Tell me what it is you see. Fever fever burning me. Tell me when it ends God can't save my soul. Clear the cobwebs from the back your throat In time we all run to a place we call home.
Good times to be alive when there’s so fucking much great music around.
Golden Age we are in now the digital sample rates has improved greatly and over taken anything analog 44.1 ever made.
Clarity nowadays has opened the stereo field significantly just crisp cleanly placed instrument chords and drum kits are now the standard.
Fucking Beautiful times to be alive. ♥️🤙🏻
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