Reket
03-25-2006, 02:07 AM
"By My Road"
Sometimes as I make my way
down the winding, splintered path
I wonder if I've seen this road
Before the rule of Wolf's wrath
I see the crows above me
And hell and heaven ahead
With Charon riding aside of me
And the Styx beneath his dead.
The North Star hidden from my sky
A tower hung there instead
Its head turned towards the blackened earth
Its base in clouds blood-red
Why do I feel like
I've been at this fork before?
My steps have been painting this road
unwritten until I reach the shore.
The comet and moon fly over me
The oak brushed by my fingers
I can't chatch that chariot no mo'
And wait for the sun that lingers
By my road.
By my road.
Do you see the wings ahead of me, do you see the ship?
Do you feel the waning roses, and blind delusive whips?]
It's raining, my blood...
It's raining, my people...
My shadow, through flood...
Dripping off the steeple
I can't catch that chariot no mo'
And wait for the sun that lingers
By my road.
By my road.
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This is actually a song I composed, by I can't really put the music here, so I just put the lyrics. Please tell me what you think! There are a lot of allusions in this piece, so if something doesn't make sense...well, I guess that's part of the beauty of it :P
Sometimes as I make my way
down the winding, splintered path
I wonder if I've seen this road
Before the rule of Wolf's wrath
I see the crows above me
And hell and heaven ahead
With Charon riding aside of me
And the Styx beneath his dead.
The North Star hidden from my sky
A tower hung there instead
Its head turned towards the blackened earth
Its base in clouds blood-red
Why do I feel like
I've been at this fork before?
My steps have been painting this road
unwritten until I reach the shore.
The comet and moon fly over me
The oak brushed by my fingers
I can't chatch that chariot no mo'
And wait for the sun that lingers
By my road.
By my road.
Do you see the wings ahead of me, do you see the ship?
Do you feel the waning roses, and blind delusive whips?]
It's raining, my blood...
It's raining, my people...
My shadow, through flood...
Dripping off the steeple
I can't catch that chariot no mo'
And wait for the sun that lingers
By my road.
By my road.
--------------------------------------------
This is actually a song I composed, by I can't really put the music here, so I just put the lyrics. Please tell me what you think! There are a lot of allusions in this piece, so if something doesn't make sense...well, I guess that's part of the beauty of it :P