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Nyxform - Monochrome - Lyrics video The tapestry of life seems colorless to me. A black and white film of Triumph and Tragedy. The vibrance and passion, lost through the years. Path on the road which at one time was clear. Deflecting the maelstrom of others emotion. Lost myself in logic, distance from commotion. I don’t know how to find myself again. I just went missing while on my campaign. I’m just the man in the middle. Counterbalance to life’s riddle. A lost hunter without a tribe. A empty book without a scribe. I’m just the man in the middle. A lone song played on the fiddle. A lost hunter without a tribe. A empty book without a scribe. Thinking about it now, its been my existence. Erratic nature, always been in resistance. Though your acid has corroded the walls. There is nothing there, it is where you fall. Calamity of cyclical adversity. You are bred to create, your own perversity. Searching for those that are also awake. Observing this continuous mistake. I’m just the man in the middle. Counterbalance to life’s riddle. A lost hunter without a tribe. A empty book without a scribe. I’m just the man in the middle. A lone song played on the fiddle. A lost hunter without a tribe. A empty book without a scribe. A small growing number of us watch this parade. And how much longer will we keep up this charade? although what you took, I cannot get back. I am not broken; I am far from that. What you are and represent you’re oblivious. Unstable, volatile and quite lascivious. There is nothing left you can do to me. Though jailed in body, my mind is free. I’m just the man in the middle. Counterbalance to life’s riddle. A lost hunter without a tribe. A empty book without a scribe. I’m just the man in the middle. A lone song played on the fiddle. A lost hunter without a tribe. A empty book without a scribe. Video made in: https://vizzy.io