Mausoleum by Roreford | Album out October 30, 2026

Written and Produced by Roreford Mastered at Resonance Studios (Seattle, WA) Lyrics: Inside the mausoleum We pray just to complain To our own version of the mirror Funny how they all still sound the same You'd setup your easel And I'd sit down my chair Before you caught me lookin' You'd paint by number, feelings and despair You didn't need to follow Isn't mine to face Something more between us Time and money never could replace When the strings unraveled By the time the story's told You'd invest in your own version of the dark, babe And pray the credits run before the cold You were a glass tiger And me, a crystal ball Protect yourself with paper I'll show you where the futures sure to fall Video footage from Internet Archive