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DESCRIPTION
near 10 minute piece building from a dark drone to an orchestral frenzy. |
CREDITS
m. potts |
COPYRIGHT
2006 xiphoid process/m. potts |
LYRICS
tonight we carve with a blade to the skin the sigil of the hour at hand to open the door on the mystery within the first to see the wasteland
tonight we venture where none have gone drawn circles in the sacred sand to gain the knowledge before the dawn of what lies in the wasteland
i can feel the wasteland filling up my field of vision tearing holes into my psyche with some kind of dread precision and i feel that i should turn and run or stick the barrel of a gun inside my mouth but never pull the trigger just to make the fear grow bigger everyday another wasteland
there it is again the pulsing pounding at my temples and it hammers on my conscience with an unrelenting fury and it makes sick, it makes me cry i gag on guilty alibis i never should have dared to tell a prince of light and still i fell an endless chasm here inside the wasteland
a door on the other side if only we can make it the darkness is so wide
the fear comes from every side i don't think i can take it there's nowhere left to hide
finally we reach the door throw it open stare in silence stunned at what's beyond:
"my god it's full of stars..." |
RELEASED
October 20th, 2006 |
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