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A Glimpse Into My Soul (Lyrics)


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I am VERY personal with my lyrics. I usually don't post them anywhere.

This first one is not finished by a long shot. But here it is as it stands. It is one of those extremely personal ones. This one comes from a true life experience myself and another person have been going through, and this song is dedicated wholly to this person.

"As The End Comes"

Eyes of the night

Fatherly, watchful and wise

Moonlight guiding our way,

The path to our place of solitude.

Side by side we walk,

Fog curling around our feet

Song of the ravens,

Howling of wolves

Music of the dark, easing our souls

Verse 01:

Together we've lived

Fighting the world

Giving our all

To each other

Never failing,

Never surrender

Our love, our honor, our trust.

Bridge:

Now, as time grows short for us,

We face the end together as one

Verse 02:

(Nothing written for this verse yet...)

Chorus:

Fly on high, through the storm,

Valkyrie fly

Eyes ablaze, iron heart,

Wings forged in fire

Strength in life, stronger in death

Immortal, perfection

Chains could never hold you down

Fly, valkyrie!

This next one is just a bit of my "Darkened Charm" coming out in words. :wink

"Seductions of the Incubus"

I am the visage of your darkest dreams,

Streaming thoughts that run bizarre;

Shadows of your mind come alive at my command,

To enact those desires that you dare not speak;

You hunger for that which only I can give,

And you search for me in the deepest recess;

Succumb to my night in fearful anticipation,

Find me pulling your strings in an erotic danse macabre...

I read your fantasies stamped into your soul;

Like tablets of granite, they're set in stone;

I weave the wispy cobwebs of your mind into cables,

To build your little world of pleasure, horror, and pain...

So, reside with me here in the few nocturnal hours

When you come to me with an aching pain

For the forbidden touch only I can provide you;

Make demonic love to me, cocooned within my wings...

A man has a dream that he dies and is damned. When he awakens, he finds the dream is not a dream at all, and he really is in Hell. These lyrics come from an actual dream I had and wrote down in the middle of the night, immediately after waking.

"Drag My Bones"

Terror fills my mind from deep inside;

Ghastly visions haunt my dreams;

Acts of hatred, so unspeakable;

Supernatural it seems;

Violent degradation shreds my soul,

Tearing at my blackened heart;

Vicious pain consuming every pore,

Ripping me apart!

Remnants of my shattered sanity,

Filling up my empty grave;

Dead, not buried, rotting inside out;

Screaming silent, start to rave;

Rage is all I feel, and all I know;

Mind and body slip away;

Into an abyss of nothingness;

No time left now to pray...

As I fall I know that all is lost;

Nothing more for me to do,

But feed the flames of my own Hell;

That I have made to come true;

My body turns to dust from whence it came,

But my sould wanders in unrest;

Realizing too late after death,

That I've failed my only test...

Drag my bones to the valley of the beast;

Turn to dust with the passage of time;

Upon mortal suffering I must feast;

The lost soul burning now is mine!

That's all for now. Just wanted to share a bit.

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Guest Megalicious

WOW darkened..... i really like as the end comes... you are very talented ... =) thanks for sharing something so personal ...

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I will post more of "As The End Comes" as I write more. The music for that one sits at just around 8 minutes so far, so I have a lot of space yet to fill. Not everything I want to say is in there, anyway.

Here is another one called...

This Dagger

This dagger here, in my hand

To cut the lies that bind;

Buried deep within my brain

To carve you from my mind

This shining blade, pressed so close

Gouges eyes and lips from their place;

I'll no longer breathe your name,

Or gaze upon your face!

This dagger buried in my heart,

Its hilt of purest gold,

Severs the love that we once knew,

That turned so stale and cold;

The deed is done, life has fled;

This dagger has worked so well;

You tore out my soul when you went away,

And left me writhing in Hell...

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