We dance like ghosts in the shadows of our lives and sleep like corpses in coffins of rotten wood.
Always content with the songs that brighten our hearts.
Living by words of someone else (who didn't mean it).
Always judging, always pretentious.
We are content with dying like everybody else.
supported by 6 fans who also own “no halo, no crown”
The older I get the less frequently a record blows me away. I can't believe I'm a decade late on this band. And I'm horrified that they don't get the recognition they deserve. I'd put Burning Bright's discography up with some of the greats at mixing the best parts of hardcore, metal and melody, like Converge or Darkest Hour. Jonathan Hernandez