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SHADOWCASTER LYRICS
"To Gather My Thoughts Among The Sleeping Summer Spirits" (1994 Demo)
1. Journey Across The Vast Psychedelic Landscape To The Darkness Beyond(Hallucinations With No Color)
2. Content Amongst The Desecrated Graves
3. Fearless And Surreal
4. Marching Into Madness (Battle Sigh)
5. The Essence Of Tragedy (The Descent Of Inanna - Part One)
6. When The Sun And The Light Have Vanished
1. Journey Across The Vast Psychedelic Landscape To The Darkness Beyond(Hallucinations With No Color)
2. Content Amongst The Desecrated Graves
Surrounded by the marble slabs
The moon shines off of the graves
The dead are beneath me so silent
I can hear the song of a nocturnal creature
It's like I can understand its sorrow
But there is no sorrow here
All I know is the comfort this gothic graveyard bestows
The winds rustle the trees
I sit on the marble bench beside the plot of some forgotten family
To gather my thoughts
The rows of graves
Crooked and twisted by time and man
Blasphemy of forgotten humans
When shall I join them in the earth
Will I feel the worms crawl through my rotting corpse?
The soil so cold, my mind so cold
The shrines before me bring no peace to sleeping spirits
Desecration is territorial here
The cemetary is calm on this contently moonfilled night
The trees in their darkness illuminate their mystique
The mystery, the misery
The mystery, the misery.
3. Fearless And Surreal
The needle sinks into my skin
The light seems so bright
Consciousness has been altered
My eyes are closed, yet they are open
My eyelashes seem to be tentacles
So how would I feel, to know that death calls for me
Death, in her soft voice sings me the praises of the darkness beyond
I am looking through shaman eyes
I go under the knife in intrigue
There is no fear--no fear
I embrace darkness!
Though I may be grim, death makes love to me in many ways
This world is so distant
This world is so dark
Because I am so into my own darkness
Experience builds one's consciousness
Pain builds one's experience
I am looking through shaman eyes
Am I lucid or dead?
Do my dreams speak to me?
Reflecting on light and time
I abhor them, I am sinking...
Sinking...
4. Marching Into Madness (Battle Sigh)
5. The Essence Of Tragedy (The Descent Of Inanna - Part One)
6. When The Sun And The Light Have Vanished
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