Clan of Xymox
tightrope walker
Slow days falling, one by one
It is an endless cycle
All things around me are holding their breath
It is speechless, I wonder
I build up walls of thoughts to keep this pain out
It is so hard to imagine you are somewhere else
You could help me out
You could tell me how
Like a tightrope walker, a silent talker
I stop believing everything will be alright
A silent scream is craeling to get out
Feeding on the anger
Feeding on the pain
It is trapped within
It is the state I am in
You could help me out
You could tell me how
You could be my guide
You could make me see
You could help me out
You could tell me how
- :
- Matters of Mind, Body and Soul
- Kindred Spirits
- Darkest Hour
- Notes From The Underground
- Live
- Hidden Faces
- Metamorphosis
- Twist Of Shadows
- Medusa
- Clan Of Xymox
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Amphi Festival 2014
- Clan Of Xymox: Live
- Subsequent Pleasures
- The Music The Culture: Dark Folk, Vol.2
- Live At Castle Party
- Heroes
- Imagination
- Reaching Out